She smirked, taunting me by squeezing a breast.“It takes time and effort to get with me,” Aunt Cathy said. “I’ve got a few boys I keep hanging...around for fun. Most of them don’t get to touch me at all. Some I’ll let fuck me.”“Oh, please let me, Aunt Cathy,” I moaned, desperate to feel her.“It’s doubly worse for you, Scott,” Aunty Cathy said with a shake of her head. She pouted, like she was sorry. “I can’t let you touch me because you’re my nephew. That would be so very wrong. Be grateful I let. The only way she could see what was going on? Required her to lift her head up and after several times unsupported was helplessly hanging to where she had little strength and a limited and distorted upside down view of just the area directly behind her! My wife Deanna still shaken from being naked in front of strangers and slightly trembling from this smoken hot kiss plus the thought of some sort of kinky sex play with this incredibly attractive black woman laid there helplessly and tried to. Then took the length of my shaft into her mouth, I reached down and held the back of her head and began to rock my hips, fucking her wet mouth. She felt so good in her mouth, what started as tender touches, was getting more urgent. I put my hands lower and pushed her dress off her shoulders, then her bra straps, and pushed her bra off her tits. Her nipples were large and hard, I pinched them and tugged them and she began to moan. I pushed her further back in the chair, and kissed down her. She loves them being pulled and squeezed, it makes her instantly wet. I heard her moan but also say there were two men coming our way. I took my hands off but it was too late as they applauded the scene. With encouragement to do it again from the guys I lifted them up high once again and this time I squeezed them really hard. While doing that I revealed her breasts to the guys. By this time they were right in front of her and they both reached over to touch them. They took a nipple each and.