From the whiny sounds that were coming from her throat Aunt Shellie had to be close to cumming herself. She started saying short words like "just" "I... "hold" then finally a whiny groan that let me know she was getting off on moms face. Now moms face had my sperm on her cheeks and chin and Aunt Shellies juices on her forehead. Some of moms hair at the top of her forehead was plastered to her skin either from one or both of us. It looked like some of my load had gotten smeared around by Aunt. Images of Elsie’s legs came unbiddento my mind and thoughts of what dark secrets lay beyondstarted to fill my thoughts and as a result I was soonconscious of a very solid erection. One thing lead toanother and before long it was in my hand; my eyes wereclosed and I was mentally fucking Aunty Elsie.Imagine my shock, horror and embarrassment when a voicequietly said; “Would you like a hand with that?” at thesame time as I felt fingers other than my own, closeround the top of my. She sat down on a bench seat, I sat on the other one facing her. She just glanced at me, nothing more, then took a book from her handbag and began to read. When the bus pulled away, I discreetly unzipped my shorts and took out my cock, I began to wank slowly. After a couple of minutes, she glanced up again and saw what I was doing. At first her eyes widened in surprise, then she smiled at me and returned to her book. Encouraged, I continued wanking, pulling my foreskin all the way back to show. " He commanded me. "Okay." As I dropped my panties and began lubing my sissy pussy I could hear him spitting on his cock and stroking away madly. After figuring out that I was a crossdressing sissy faggot his whole demeanor had changed. He was much colder and almost angry it seemed. I was honestly a little scared, but fear adds to the excitement. When I finished working some lubed fingers in my butt, I spread my cheeks and waited for him. He walked up to me, put one hand in the small of my back.