I walked through the door and there she stood, naked and ready for sex. I said, “Aunt Mary, I need to take a shower right quick.” She said, “Why...” I said somewhat taken aback, “my wife and I just had sex before I came over here!” She looked at me for a second and said, “Tommy, I don’t want you to shower. I want to see what your wife’s pussy tastes like.” Man you could have knocked me over with a feather. I said, “Really.” She said, “Tommy, I have never told you this but years ago I went to bed. Asleep. Little girl's asleep. Except for the awful whiteness. Dead whiteness. Her small breasts had remained perky and defiant, too small, not enough flesh to succumb to gravity’s pull. Her legs shapely and straight out. The dark bush of hair at her groin, seductive, sexy. Her second set of lips, pink, inviting. Ian could smell the aroma of her dead pussy and he had to have some. It had been awhile since he had any pussy, and even that was with a cheap hooker that whined. This would now be on. The Pub GardenWe pulled on the least amount of clothing that was approaching decency in public. Alia found two old pink tee-shirts in the clothes box amongst all her first bras and panties: “Dad you are really a pervert keeping these”. Amy pulled one over her head – it was pretty tight – snagging against her hardening nipples: “I know – get me some scissors baby girl – I’ve always wanted one of those weight-lifting tops where you can see a girls chest through the arm holes”.Alia sliced away. I like that an awful lot, sir. Make me feel it good and hard. Do me hard, Mr. Griffin!"When Denny gave her a series of hard spanks on her bottom, Suzie shoved her face hard into Mrs. Griffin's ass crack and fucked her pucker hole using her tongue just like a stiff cock.Soon Suzuki was convulsing in a series of orgasms drenching Suzie's face with her emissions. The cock driving into Suzie's slit was ready to blow. She looked over her shoulder at Denny and when she saw the look of a hunter in his.