She felt better with him on the tube, even ‘minding the gap!’ They went up the London Eye and he pointed out some landmarks as fortunately it was ... very bright clear day. He took her to the National Gallery as he knew she loved art. They enjoyed each others company immensely as despite the plethora of words written between them the meeting was a more difficult test. He was enchanted by her playful manner and their ease between each other. They laughed a lot, held hands, stole kisses. John was. It was easy to imagine it was her on the receiving end of the fucking. The actor didn’t resemble me at all and he was also smaller than me in the cock department but when the camera angle was from behind I was able to suspend disbelief.My orgasm was getting close as I imagined me fucking Aunt Laura when out of the corner of my eye I saw something. Turning my head while continuing to stroke I saw Aunt Laura standing in the doorway with her mouth open and her face a veritable cauldron of. Her lust for the boys was so great. Just look at them! They were forbidden fruit, but she could dream. Nobody could stop her dreaming, could they?Sitting on the desk, naked from the waist up, she continued to smile at the pupils. Normally when she sat here in front of them she kept her legs crossed, but now, with her skirt hitched up to the waist, she parted them. She had the students’ full attention, the way she never did otherwise.There was no way they could avoid seeing the damp patch on her. You don't have to call me "Sir", you know." Actually, anyone that can make the three most important girls in the world to me, besides my mother, as happy as they are. He's "Sir" to me." Thank you, Thomas. We'll be there sometime after 3. We will be ready to go, long before the 8 PM start time. I say again, I love what you guys are doing, and why. I'll give you my best, that's all I can do." That should do it. Goodnight, Sir."Same to you, Thomas."I hung up.I walked back out front, "Everything is.