Finally home and in bed together, Tina kissed me deeply. "Thank you for this week, Mike." "You seemed happy. What was I going to say?" "You could have...said `no.'" "Would it have stopped you, Tina?" "I don't know. I'm just grateful you didn't say it." "He was good." It was a statement. "Mike, I don't know how to tell you this without hurting you, but this last week was the best sex of my life. I have never been fucked like that before, and now I'm worried I'll never be fucked like that, again.". Jennifer shook her head. "They're bound to be asking around about me, and sooner or later someone's going to give them the connection." Yeah," Mike conceded. "It wouldn't take more than a dirty smile on the right person to set them on the right track." He laughed. "Take them out there and give them an interview. It won't get on the air." It wouldn't work, Mike. I mean, what do I do when I want to come home again? I live in a goddamn media circus as it is. I come home to get away from all of. I could see the surprised expression in her blue eyes. It was way more cum than she had anticipated. Aunt Krista couldn't swallow fast enough. She started to lose control and cum began to leak from the corners of her mouth. She pulled her mouth off of me but I kept shooting volley after volley of thick streams. I sprayed her hair and face with cum. She quickly swallowed what was left in her mouth took a deep breath and finished sucking my cock till I was done cumming. Aunt Krista took my. He tried to get with his fingers under my shorts but it was difficult and I told him that it would be nearly impossible without taking them off and we couldn't undress for an obvious reason.That seemed to motivate him even more and he managed to reach with one of his fingers my clit and I sucked in a breath.He started caressing it slowly and I had to bite his neck, causing him to moan, to muffle any noise, then, he moved another finger and started fingering me, doing both things at the same.