“What was that?” Anna asked softly.“It wasn’t about me” Michael answered quietly.“A race thing? About your Dad being Irish?” Anna strugg...ed.Michael shook his head and then it twitched to the left a fraction as his mother struggled to think what could’ve set off the normally pleasant and polite young man in front of her.“Was it me?” Caitlin asked curiously having noted her brother’s head movement and having imagined that the eyes beneath the fringe had looked directly at her feet.Michael. It was amazing but everything was going on according to her will. Of course I had no right to complain. For the next couple of minutes she just felt my dick and allowed me to feel her whole body but still she wouldn’t turn towards me. As she was holding my dick, I couldn’t take it anymore and came all over her naked butt. That was the best feeling in my whole life. I felt bad that I couldn’t fuck her but enjoying a girl’s body was also amazing. I wanted to go and clean up myself but she. Then she said that her husband had just leave due to an urgent work. and her c***d will arrive at 4pm.SO, i reminded that i am having 3 hours for my game to play.She offers me to sit on the sofa and then she bring some snacks to eat. then we started our conversation and i started to flirt her by saying that aunty you did seems to have one c***d.You had maintained you body very well .then she said thanks and told me to not to say her aunty . then i said okay.then she go to the kitchen and after. I see that smile that you so readily share with me. I imagine lifting your dark navy blue blouse over your head, exposing the white lace bra, which so invitingly covers your small, firm breasts. From there I reach down and unsnap your khaki colored pants, slowly unzipping them and then finally pushing them down over your shapely hips and beyond your bubbled butt. With your muscular runners legs, you step out of them. You now stand before me in just panties and bra. My erection is pressed hard.