My Mama told me that Charles’s father, Emmet Tate, had been a few years older than she and seduced by his charm and good looks and wealth. And they ...oth swore never to let the truth be told to me and Paul for they didn’t think we’d become childhood sweethearts instead of just being friends. When Charles and I met up at the bench one hot summer’s day by the swamp where the alligators laid still on the bank of the swamp or slithered through the water to catch prey he told me he demanded the. “Ummmphhhh,” Lynn moaned over her mouthful of cock.I had plunged past the tip, right up to the second knuckle. Gently, I worked my finger in to the hilt, then held it still, satisfied with my progress and content to watch her head working over my cock and the invasive presence of my finger in her butt. Soon, I bored of being the passive observer and started applying pressure against Lynn’s ass, backing off, them pushing in again. I didn’t pull my finger out and pull it back in. I left it fully. I asked her what is the matter. Sarayu replied “I wanted to ask Chechi some money for a loan payment”. I said “No worries aunty I will give it and you can repay later whenever you have”. I saw a glow of happiness in her eyes and she did not say anything. I went inside and got the money and gave some extra without her awareness.She left after saying nothing and I got busy with some stuff at home. Around 1 in the afternoon she called the house. I picked up and said hello and it was Sarayu aunty.. She held it, and stared up toward me “Don’t leave yet, please, I wanted you to stay with me over the weekend. Ill wash your clothes ready for tomorrow, and you can borrow a top of mine” she said smiling. “I don’t want you to leave” she said, frowning. I laughed and took her hand in both of mine, and sat next to her. We stared at each over for a long time, around 15 minutes before I broke the silence. “It’s getting late; I should go and get my own clothes. There already packed in my bag, but I.