The seating arrangement was the same. This time also I adopted the same trick and this time it was a miracle. Aunty sensed what i was unto and I think...she also liked it. This went on for sometime and suddenly i found aunty’s foot rubbing against my right foot.I got the signal and the next time I bent towards her, the pressure on her boobs was a little more. I could feel the softness of her breasts hidden in a black bra (which I could make out as the blouse was quite transparent to reveal that).. I thought that would be it.Quietly, he murmured my name and then said,“Will you let me do it to you?” He said the words with a kind of soft pleading in his voice and I could feel his own erection bulging in his underpants, pressed hard against my buttocks.“Don’t you want to keep that for someone special?” was all I could think to say.He said, “But you are someone special,” and I breathed-in a deep breath of resignation, as I turned on the light and rolled over to look him in the face. His. As he ate my ass I was stroking my dick like a teenage boy watching his first porn. Then he stood up and began to rub the head of his fat dick against my hole.“ “Yeah, if Walk calls himself getting you pregnant, while I am about to give you twins muthafucka.” Then he slow began to push his log sized BBC slowly up my ass. True to his word he went slow at first like he wanted me to savor his dick, not like Mr. Walker who stared jack hammering my then virgin hole. As he dick stretched my ass I. "I ... I like them," he admitted. "Sometimes, they feel so nice." Then he looked up at the old man. "But other times, I hate them. They make me look like a freak, and I can't go out in public! I know that sometimes, I'm kind of a celebrity - the guy with the big tits! But I don't _want_ that kind of fame!" Joe complained. "Can't you just break the spell so they're gone and I won't be tempted to put the charm on again?"The old man nodded his head slowly. "Like I said, magic is often.