Buried balls deep inside of her warm, wet, hole. Every single flex of my cock feels like her pussy is squeezing the life out of it. I had to take a br...ak to avoid from painting her cervix with my white paint. I took a few deep breathes, and continued to caress her tits, then her hips, then her ass, all the while flexing my cock every once in awhile to feel her grip around it. As my brother would always say Kill me now, I am happy. I slid back a couple inches, preparing to start pumping. This. "Okay, who did it?" Huh?" Hayley turned to face Steven."Who taped you inside the box? Somebody saw you naked. I'd like to know who it was."Hayley considered her answer. She had anticipated it, but Steven's commanding tone deserved another response. "A few guys who showed up wanting landscaping work. I didn't pay them, but they left happy." She threw Steven an evil smile, gave his cock a quick squeeze, and headed to the kitchen to get a paper towel to clean up a little. Ahhhh. She saw a note.. “You filthy b**st.”“I didn’t get any on the sofa,” I said.She laughed and rolled her eyes while dabbing at herself with my tee-shirt.Then, after bunching the shirt not a ball, my aunt looked at me.“You have to understand how serious this is, Aaron,” she said.“I do,” I told her, realising my dick was hanging loose.“I mean it,” Aunt Sadie said as I pulled up my jeans.“I know,” I said.My aunt stood up. She came to me and put her hands on my shoulders, eyes holding my gaze.“Do you? I mean, truly.. Stepping free of the dress I then pause, allowing him time to take in the view.Dressed in a midnight blue lace basque, black sheer stockings encasing my long legs, and black patent high heels.I know my man appreciates lingerie, I stand hands on hips looking directly into his eyes.As I watch him the bulge grows noticeably in his trousers. After a moment I slowly walk towards him, hips swaying, until I am standing in front of him.A teasing smile plays on my lips, my eyes bright.''You know a girl.