“Hi, I’m Bobby,” said the man at the door.Tiffany, who was five-five, looked up. She thought “lumberjack” for some reason.“Who is it?” c...me Melanie’s faint call from farther into the house.“I don’t know!” yelled Tiffany, over her shoulder.“I’m Bobby,” repeated the man. “Paula couldn’t bring me. She had to go home.”It clicked in Tiffany’s mind then. Paula had never actually told them the man’s name who was to come and harvest all those cherries. She took a step back. He was huge!A frazzled. ’ She had gotten close to his dick with her sponge but nothing had prepared him for her next move. He was sitting in the tub and she was behind him. She had gotten out of her scrubs and into a pair of shorts and a tank top. Far more revealing an outfit that his mind needed to wander. She trailed the sponge softly down his back, and then as she eased him back against the back of the tub she dropped the sponge into the water. ‘Oops.’ She said it a bit too mischievously for his liking. Her hand. My mouthwas really sore and I had swallowed a great deal of cum, but I wasloving it.Then the ball dropped. They wanted to fuck me. The blow jobs were great,but they wanted more. I said no at first, but then one of them took offhis belt and put me over his lap. He spanked me with his belt until Isaid yes. In fact, when I finally did say yes, I begged them to. Iwanted them to fuck me, each of them and if possible, I wanted a cock inmy mouth, while I was being fucked.I removed my panties and. After the wild night I got up and put my clothes on and still could not believe my aunt had given me a blowjob. When I was going she called from the balcony and asked me if I would come again tomorrow.This is my part1 of my fantasy with my aunt if u like it I will write moreP.s: pray it really happens.Part 2.That wild night when my aunt gave me a blowjob I could not sleep, I could not sleep because I still could not believe what had happened. So the next day I went to her as soon as she closed.