After another minute, London placed her hands at the base of my rod to control me a little better. It was for a good reason though, because of course,...I had to deal with the emotional and physical pleasure at the same time. "You're a nice cock-sucking chick, aren't you, Aunt London? Cheating on your husband with so many people." She let my pecker out again. "It’s alright, Pete, you may call me a slut if you want, it’s true," she made clear, before taking my schlong back in there. "No, I love. Pete said it really shook him up. The reason he hasn't remarried is that he doesn't want to trust another woman again." She looked at her mother oddly. "Sounds a little like you, Mom." That sounds nothing like me. Is that all?"Robin saw she'd gotten nowhere. "Just tell me one thing. Logan put you up to this, didn't he?" That's insulting! Nobody puts me up to anything, Robin Eglund! I make up my own mind. And what you've said hasn't changed it a bit. You're not to see him any more." You go to. For some reason, I thought that was a good idea and we sat together on the edge of the bed and thumbed through the magazine.“The photographs were very high quality and very detailed. The first scene we turned to featured a woman sucking a man’s cock. Since I had done that with Matt, I was interested in the photos. The last series of photos showed the man’s cock shooting sperm into the woman’s mouth and it looked like she swallowed most of it. I asked Matt if he would have done that to me. Soon she tried to open my jeans and failed in her attempts. I told her to remove her jeans and panty and I removed my jeans and jockey. As it was dark, I wasn’t able to see her bottom part but by touching it, I found out she likes to keep that area clean and clear. My joy reached another level. As soon as I found out that she clean shaves her bottom, I went down on her and started sucking her pussy and tong fucking her. Soon she reached her first orgasm and my face was wet due to her cum. I.