Her arms round my neck and kissing me.soft and gentle to begin but harder and harder thrusting her tongue further and fiercer into my mouth.she began ...oving up and down my shaft faster and faster.occasionally stopping at its summit and contracting her vaginal wall.at one point i thought i would come out.but aunty was too experienced for that.she whispered she wouldnt loose me.i could feel her pussy juices flowing down my shaft.it felt great.great that i was fucking my aunty and great that she. She would never do anything with him because they worked together plus he wasn't her type and as a rule we don't get involved with friends. He's a funny guy and I get along well with him and always found his fawning over her a bit humorous. He really lays it on when she's around telling me how lucky I am to have such a hot babe for a wife. He'll teasingly ask if she looks as good naked as she does dressed and tells me what he'd do to her if given the chance. "I bet she sucks a mean cock with. I pulled the pickup over to the stable, unloaded the gas cans there, and then the bike. I parked it in the Carriage House before backing the pickup in place there.In the stable, I drained the oil from the MT's motor into a pan and removed the old oil filter. I replaced it with a new filter, reinstalled the oil plug, and added five quarts of motor oil to the engine. The Touch-o-Matic system required five quarts of SAE 10 weight oil, and I filled it, but would need to check it after the engine. For a moment I thought it was a mouse and nearly burst out of the wardrobe with a shriek, but then it came back more slowly, and I realised it was someone’s fingers: my invisible companion! I soon guessed what she was up to; she was trying to make me giggle and give myself away. I am awfully ticklish, and I tried at first to pull my foot away and stand on one leg, but the fingers just found my other foot instead, so I nearly fell over. Then I felt the fingers move up my bare leg, around and.