’ He replied and stood just as still as he had been. ‘What are you…’ She started. ‘ Where did you…’ She shook her head trying to fix her...thoughts. A moment later she felt his hands upon her shoulders. ‘Come. We have much to talk about.’ He said and took her hand. He led her down the dark halls into the old library. To her astonishment it was the only room she had seen so far that looked like it was supposed to. The tables were kept and polished. The bookshelves were dusted and the books. She asked me to sit so that she can put her head on my lap. I agreed and put her head on my lap. I started rubbing oil on her head and massaged slowly on her forehead. While massaging I felt the feeling of her body and became horny. I massaged her for around half an hour and then she felt some relief and told me to rest for a while and she is also feeling sleepy. Now I was not sleepy but closed my eyes.After half an hour I opened my eyes and was shocked to see my aunt’s hand moving into her. Back to the repair work, I had to get underneath her sink to see if the power plug was in all the way or the thermal fuse had tripped. So I climbed in under the sink on my back.While I was looking under the sink I noticed that Barbra was standing at the sink watching what I was doing with out seeing my face. As I moved around I discovered that I had a great view up under her pull over and right at that hairy pussy, needless to say my cock was starting to grow. Laying on my back and think what. "Came" doesn't really cover it.Jeff had been edging for a week he'd told us, over beer in the pub before hand. Preparing himself, he'd said. Making sure he made the most of the moment. Making sure she got a good load.She did that.I swear his cock actually jumped in his hand, like a weapon, as it spurted, the first shot falling onto her belly, then the rest reaching further, spraying his heavy load of hot, white, salty cum over her tits. Considering he was shaking, his aim was pretty good. He.