Aunty still wore half-sleeve blouse and carried herself very well.They took a liking for me from our first meeting itself. I still had my baby fat aro...nd my cheeks and tummy. Ok, ok, I am a bit fat and it’s not all baby fat, big deal. I must look cute otherwise why would everyone want to pinch my cheeks and touch my skin. I guess their attraction to me was because they didn’t have any kids and I was the closest boy to them at the time. From the beginning they pampered me very much; I would eat. I quickly wiped it off now feeling really embarrassed. "Was it good?" Jason asked."Yeah." I replied."Now do it to me." he said."NO, I didn't say I would!" I protested."Its only fair, and I won the contest." he said.I continued to protest, but he just grabbed my hand and put it on his hard dick. I would have pulled away but he held my hand there and it kinda turned me on feeling the heat and hardness of it. It curved a bit towards his stomach and was smaller than mine but a little thicker.. ” An hour later the grass cutting was finished and Ron was scrubbing his hands. He could hear Alison upstairs and went to find her. “I’ve been getting some pictures and things off walls to bring over to Greygarth, darling. If you could help me down with these boxes please?” “Will do,” said Ron, bending down to pick up the one which seemed heaviest. “Not yet, mister. There’s something we need to do first.” Ron turned, and then grinned. Alison was undoing the buttons on her blouse. She tossed it. That action was designed perhaps also to delay the Brigadier reaching his climax.She held his still hard, fully coated cock with the slimy juices from both the mating lovers. As soon as she assumed her position, she gently inserted his rock hard cock into her hole rubbing it just a little on her pussy lips. The Brigadier was re-energized and was able to sustain a bit more. My wife kept pushing and pulling into her mate with a frantic pitch. It was then the turn of her mate; the Brigadier to.