These thoughts of raping the boy were surprising to her as her orgasm built but his purity and submissiveness was causing her natural dominant side to...run a bit wild. Totally abandoned to it now and with big boobs jiggling that he was unable to appreciate, she was pounding his face half expecting to hear a crack as his nose broke and conscious of how much it would excite her if it did. Past caring about the pleasure he was trying to give her with his lapping at her cunt but enjoying the sight. I still didn't let on that I was laying on the floor behind the couch listening to their conversation, I wanted to hear everything that they were saying. And did I get an earful. Trish basically went on to explain that she was in a cash flow problem with her store and if she didn't come up with $20K she would have to shut it down. If that wasn't shocking enough to hear, they both went on to discuss how she could solve her cash flow problem by working for her ex-boss having sex with him, his. Your grandmother Millicent was my grandmother Vickie's—Victoria's—big sister." Grandmother Millie." Cinnamon processed that. And I mean, processed. Her face reminded me of the computers in those old-time sci-fi flicks, where the grid of lights blinks a few times then the answer pops out. "Aunt Victoria." It probably only took a second or two, but it seemed to go on for a long time. I wondered if there was a black hole in the neighborhood, it's event horizon distorting time."Cousin Tony!" she. I wouldn't open my mouth, but he came all over my closed lips. I almost came again when he came. I couldn't believe how turned on I was. I love you honey, you know I do. A stranger being so hard just from looking at me? It was hot. Plus, I thought about you the entire time." Please, please, please don't be mad at me, and as dirty of a man as he is, I know you, you love me so much and tell me daily how beautiful I am, that if you were him, you would want to do the same thing. Well, I know you.