My state of horniness forced me to visit my Aunt Kitty 2 times that week.My Aunt Kitty was adamant that I fill her in about my new job.I managed to pa...t out a full report mounted on her sweaty bottom in her non-air-conditioned bedroom. I was punctuating every few words with a spirited pounding of her ample ass cheeks. It was difficult to tell if her sighs and groans were reactions to my story or appreciation for my impalement efforts.The nice thing about my Aunt Kitty was that she always did. Moving to stand directly in front of him, at the end of the weight bench, she sexily cleared her throat to get his attention. He looked at her and smiled. “Good morning”, he said. “Good morning”, she replied. She locked eyes with him and let the bed sheet drop to the floor at his feet. Her shapely figure, nude before him. Slowly, she lightly traced the curves of her body with her palms, from hip to breast. Caressing her breasts with soft gentle hands, holding and fondling, teasingly running. She made no effort to stop me, only telling me how good it felt. She reached over to touch my pussy and I began to work it closer to her, to see if she would take the hint. She did and we 69'd each other. We wound up using the vibrators to make each other cum. She said it felt good but still missed being fucked.The next day I came over with my two strapons. Not sure if she could handle the 8 incher I brought the 6. After some foreplay I asked her if she wanted me to fuck her. While she sat. ........"Juices squirted out of her pussy, coating her hand and flowing out over the towels. Kasey nearly screamed in pleasure, but only squealed fairly loudly as she experienced her huge orgasm.....it wasn't too loud, but just loud enough to be heard downstairs in the kitchen.........Brian was enjoying his Special K when he started to hear a bit of a bumping, or a bouncing rather, upstairs. It sounded like someone was pounding the floor with something. He shrugged, but then it got louder. He.