”“Does… does Brian know?” Emily asked weakly, clutching both hands on her face.“I said he carried ya up here, didn’t I?” Aunt Mattie lau...hed in her raspy voice. “I ain’t gonna say anything about it. You kids havta get into these messes or you’ll never learn nothin’ by ‘em. You learn yourself yer lesson?”Emily bowed her head and nodded obediently, not daring to raise it until Aunt Mattie’d left, closing the door behind her. What the fuck’s even fucking worse? Everyone else knowing, or Brian. So I went to their house and on the way, I got some beer bottles and some chicken.As I entered the house, she welcomed me in. I went and I asked her to fry the chicken and get ready. I told her to wear a transparent saree and not blouse inside. She said ok and went for cooking. I went for bath and I asked my friend to help me. He guided me to the bathroom and closed the door and asked him to remove my dress he did. And I asked him to apply soap for me. He do what I said and I asked him to apply. Instead, he just concentrated on getting Cliff off as fast as possible. He sucked on the cock and started bobbing his head up and down along its length. He used one hand to stroke the base of Cliff’s cock. He tightened the pressure on that hand. When Cliff’s hips started thrusting, he timed his movements to the movements of the young man’s hips. It wasn’t long before Cliff shouted, “I’m going to come.”Glen chickened out at the last moment and used his hand to bring Cliff off. Even as he did. Jonathon knelt between her thighs and edged his way forward, dick in hand."Now don't charge in like a bull, ok?"As he neared her crotch she reached out and grabbed his penis. Taking some KY from the nightstand she squirted a little on her hand and smeared it on him. With another squirt she reached under her nightgown and did the same to herself. Jonathon got a tantalizing glimpse of her black bush."Ok, come here... that's right... I'll guide you. Men never find it on their own... there... now.