Most of the journey was a quiet one but the whole time, she held onto my arm.After a good 25 minute journey, we arrived at my flat. I immediately took...her coat put placed it not he coat hanger next to the main door. Just before we went into the living room, I pulled her towards me and kissed her square not he lips. Before she could hesitate, I plunged my tongue into her mouth and started wrestling with her tongue. Immediately, I could feel my cock getting hard as the idea of fucking my Auntie. We needed to pick a place for the perfect first international fuck. Emma, being the person she is, wanted it to be romantic. She is a classic bookworm, and enjoyed countless tales of love, and loss, mainly from her favorite author: Jane Austen. It was a two bedroom flat, with a small kitchen, a dining room, a decent bathroom, with an awesome shower (one with multiple shower heads mounted on the wall), with sliding glass doors opening out onto a deck. We also found a pool at the end of the deck.. Most mornings Wendy spent a short time exploring her inner slut. It was when her husband left on business that she could really let the shackles off. Getting fully into character her routine was the enabler, washing off the well behaved wife and preparing the lithe body of a slut wife. It was one such morning, with her husband already away on business that a number of packages arrived for Wendy. She placed the unopened packages on her bed and went to the en-suite to take a shower. Wendy took. I twisted and resisted at first, not that I was averse to doing girl things, just not with actual girls, and certainly not my own little niece.My inner objection was with being so forced, though there was an undeniable excitement with that element. My nephew was raping me, but it felt really great ... despite his youth, he was doing me right. As though he'd had lots of practice.My niece tasted delicious, even as I squirmed away. She used her skinny but strong arms to turn my head back up. She.