His mom was WAY too overprotective.That just turned Jason's thoughts to his Aunt Evalynn, making him grinbroadly as he remembered that he was going to...get to visit her again injust a couple weeks. The last time that he'd gone to see her, she hadtaken him out in her yacht. It had been a lot of fun, though he hadn'treally been able to tell his mom for fear that she would freak out abouthim being on the ocean.Jason couldn't help wondering how his mom and Aunt Evalynn couldpossibly be sisters. . She had a small wicker basket with a red tartan cover. Inside she had some drink (gin) and her long double ended dildo, about two foot in length.She was now standing against the door of our living room, her hand had travelled to her pussy to show me how wet she was. She easily opened up her labia to display a really wet cunt and delighted in telling me an letting me hear it slopping as she fingered herself for a few seconds. Her gash was open and her lips red with a big swollen clit.I suggested. "Then high enough to hint at the little silk thong sweeping downbetween her buns."Higher."Then high enough to expose half the beautiful orbs of herperfect tusch (even at such an intimate moment can somebodyplease tell me how to spell that?).About a foot either side of her I placed the two low footstoolsthat had been in front of the couch."Step up," I said.She mounted the left stool."Spread," I commanded.She was just able to part her legs wide enough to stand with onefoot on each stool.I could. And then Aunty started sucking harder before.The breast on the left side of Soma was soaked, and the milk started coming out from Soma’s left breast. And the old lady started drinking it with great joy. Sometimes later, she told Soma, “Now give me the breast on your right side.”Soma got up and sat on her Aunt’s stomach. Then she bent down and extended her milky breasts towards her Aunt’s face. Aunty saw it only once, and then she started sucking hard Soma’s breast by pressing it using both her.