" Aunt Joan adjusted my shirt, although there didn't seem to beanything wrong with it. "This top looks very pr--" Her jaw snapped shuton the last word... "I mean, it looks very nice on you." Were you gonna say, 'pretty'?" It wasn't hard to guess what Aunt Joanhad stopped herself from saying, but I still needed to hear her answer.Aunt Joan nodded slowly. "I'm sorry, Bobby. I've gotten so used to itjust being me and my girls, it just slipped out." It's okay." A question popped up into my head, but. Darren brought his glistening prick around in front and Erica and plunged it deep into her snatch. He proceeded to pound away balls deep, as Erica grabbed Wayne's unoccupied prick and guided him to mount her face.She grabbed a fistful of Wayne's arse-cheeks and drove his cock deep into her throat, bobbing back and forth has his balls slapped against her chin. She did this for around a minute, then pulled his length out of her throat."Get behind him and stick this in my shitter." She said,. Once she noticed Dan, she came over for a catch-up chat, since they hadn’t seen each other for a while, and when Dan asked if the man she was with was a new boyfriend, she told him that he was just an old friend of hers.“He has seen a lot more of me than most people though. He’s a photographer, and we’ve done several shoots today. He mostly does street-shots and landscapes, which we did a few today, but I’ve done a few ‘boudoir’ sets with him this afternoon as well!” she said, giggling a little. . that?”I laugh at Jens and reply, “My love, I almost always want ‘that’, but right now I’m still recovering from earlier this morning.”Jens pouts and says, “Ben, sometimes you’re just no fun.”I grin at her and suggest, “Jens, there are other ways of having fun than just sex.”Jens challenges me, “Oh yeah, then prove it!”So I do. Afterward, she holds me and asks, “Ben, how did you learn to do that?”I think quickly and reply, “Jens, do you really want to know the answer to that question?”Jens.