00 per week."I'd have continued being frustrated and discouraged, except for a singular stroke of good fortune. My Uncle Frank asked me if I knew anyo...e willing to cart off two derelict cars he'd purchased several years before. He'd bought them with the idea of switching out the engine and tranny on one, over to the other, to make one running automobile. He told me that he'd never had the time to get around to doing it, and now my Aunt Cleo (short for Cleopatra) was agitating for him to get. "Rita loves to be bred, she needs it - she wants it, and, even more importantly, I'd love to watch you empty that load you've been straining to keep, into that boy pussy of hers - and mix your cum with mine"! I hesitated for second contemplating what he said and then smiled. Colby went on . . . "so focus your attention on getting her ass prepped for that cock of yours, and enjoy tasting my cum while you do so"!Sound advice I thought! I felt like a boxer from the UFC, whose trainer was. Stuttering a little bit I greeted the baroness, as we had not really been introduced before her husband’s tirade. That ever present smile was still lighting up her face as she greeted me back and asked me the question I knew was coming, she wanted to know what exactly me and her daughter had gotten up to before they had arrived. My stuttering got worse at this question as I tried to explain that we had just been lying on the hillside talking. My explanation was sounding feeble for all its truth. I dropped my head with overwhelming sensitivity and I was enjoying her fingers on my clit while having my breasts being sucked. Instantly, she pulled her fingers out and licked off, “Oh my gosh, I can smell and taste the fresh cum of my son from your clit, my dear. What a sweet tasting cum he has got… Ummmm..”I added her excitement by saying, “Yeah I got freshly fucked”. With that sexy confession of mine, my mother-in-law got more turned on. “Oh honey, I want you to swing by my room every time.