I want to taste your soft lips, may I?”Aunty didn’t say anything and continued to look at me, but this time with just a slight bit of worry on her...face. I didn’t want to waste any more time and then I got my face closer to her. Her lips were looking so full and delicious with a slight bit of lip gloss on it.I gave one final look at her tempting lips and then I locked her lips with mine. They were so soft, I just loved it. After some seconds aunty opened her lips, and without any further. She started to explain to me why she had done what she done. She ended up telling me everything she had done. All the men she had fucked. Her boss, everything. I could not believe what she had said. It all boiled down to that she liked the attention and liked pleasing men with her body. The whole time mom was talking I could help but stare at her cute little jizz filled pussy and her tits. By hte time she had said everything she wanted to say my cock was rock hard and I was pretty horny. Then. .”“Yes, go on.”“I still love you.” I said, looking down into her clear blue seventy-six year old eyes.“You’re a dirty rotten scoundrel.” She said fondly.I lowered my face toward her. She didn’t turn away. I kissed her mouth gently, sensuously, lovingly.Why?I don’t know. I’d been flirting with the gorgeous Gwyneth, and had mad sex with the compelling Gladys. But that hadn’t changed the way I felt about Ava.The kiss was fantastic; it was more exciting to me than Gladys sucking my cock. The. ..two...one...go, go, go!" At once his officers battered downthe main door with a battering ram and charged in with their batonsdrawn, followed by two armed officers borrowed from a Trojan Armed Policeunit in case of armed resistance. Those who they met made no attempt tofight and were quickly handcuffed. The Sergeant headed down to thebasement where a group of masked surgeons, fully prepared to operate,were about to anaesthetise a girl with long red braids."Police-stop right there. I have.