”“I don’t know,” I said. “I never much liked them even when I was a k**. I thought they were pretty boring.”“Maybe for boys.”“What d... you mean? I thought most boys loved all them fairground rides. More than girls.”“Yeah, well,” Jenny laughed. “Us girls used to get a different kind of ride there, if you know what I mean.”“No,” I said, although I had an inkling what she meant and felt my cock stir accordingly. “What do you meanexactly?”“You know the young guys who work on the rides. They were. ”“No silly boy, she’s in love with you. About the time you graduated, she came to me really upset and wanted to talk, so we did. I was a little creeped out at the time, but once I looked closely, I could see what she meant. Besides, I knew that she would never act on it, partly because you were still very young, and partly because she’s your Aunt Sarah, she’s never been one to act on her desires. The only reason she married your Uncle Douche-bag is to get out of our grandmother’s house once and. All kinds of poses, on all fours, legs crossed, things like that. When I put my feet on the floor and bent over on the bed with my ass facing him, he got up and delivered a stinging slap to my ass. “You think that’s funny, do you? Try this!” I jumped up onto the bed and laid on my back, grabbing my ankles. I didn’t realize he dropped his pants and had a raging hard on. Before I knew it he was pressing his cock against the pantyhose like he was trying to get it into my ass. I sat up, my feet. .. !''Sshh, mother. We have everything under control. Just let yourself go, but remember, Rob is quite new to this.'She showed me how to massage her mother's feet, then went back to helping Daniella unwrap their mother.Cathy's legs parted a little way when I began to move from her feet to her calves, and much further when I reached her thighs and began to kiss and lick them. I was able to climb between her legs and slowly kissed and licked towards her sex, where her scent of arousal was.