I was totally on a different level of pleasure with my slutty aunt.I made her stand up and removed her saree. She was erotically looking at me n that ...ade me more hornier and wild. I took off her blouse and bra. She was now on her read petticoat and a panty. Her boobs were stiff and her nipples projected beautifully. I held her big boobs with both my hands and pressed them very hard to check if I could even get a drop of her breast milk. The intensity with with which I pressed her boobs made. When he didn't seem to respond, she took off the panties. Soon, Morgan was prancing around in her best outfits, a nurse's outfit, a schoolgirl outfit. Still nothing. To her shame, it actually aroused her to no end. She found herself horny as hell after only a week. She had succumbed to temptaion in the shower and began to fingerherself, when Bill walked in."I WIN!" He laughed. Morgan sighed deeply.Now here she was, in the worst possible predicament. They were going away for a weekend, and she. "Remember, girls and sissies can always wear jeans and shirts if theywant. Girls and sissies have a much greater choice, especially if thesissies are shaped like girls and look like girls. Just imagine wearingtight stretch jeans but having those jeans stretched around a nice curvybutt. It's just so much more attractive. Now finish up your juice. I'vegot a clinic this afternoon. I'll probably see you at the club nextFriday."I finished my juice obediently and Auntie Bev caught a taxi back toUncle. She tossed the panties at his face and shifted her position on the bed until she was lying with her head toward the foot and her pussy toward him. She scrabbled closer until she was able to plant one foot on his chest and the other on the mattress. She slid her hands down her thighs and framed her pouting slit with her hands, pressing into the meat of her thighs and parting herself open.“See? You should know I would never joke about getting wet.” She was wet enough to glisten, and when she.