Found all my stuff in a separate file named (in capital letters) "DILF 1", Dads I'd Like to Fuck, #1.I knew her mom was going to be a hypocrite about ...hat I found, since she herself likes to look at porn and cams online but makes a huge effort to hide the fact, so I let the daughter know what I was doing and the porn I had found. I didn't tell her about me finding my stuff just to see what she was going to say anything about it.She kinda freaked a little about invasion of privacy, B&O, blah,. He opened his eyes to narrow slits. Then they went wide as his eyebrows tried to climb to his hairline.His aunt was standing there by the tub, looking down at him with a strange light in her amber eyes. And she was wearing even less than his girlfriend had been when he'd balled her that afternoon.He started to sit up. "Wha-?" he began. Jacqui stepped brazenly into the tub and thrust her hips forward.Martin's words were cut off by a damp, crisp, tasty mat of cunt fur pressed over his mouth. The. But I thought she might get angry.So I was controlling myself.Then after a few minutes she herself took my hand kept it on her hips and asked me to dance more freely.My tool got up. Fortunately I was wearing a jeans pant.I started to enjoy it. I pressed her hips hard as we were dancing.She didn’t mind it at all.Then I got some courage.I showed the few dance moves I had.I rotated her and she was impressed.Slowly I moved my hands to her navel and started smooching it .She was also surprised but. "Davey, why don't you undo the rest"I. I. I nodded.There were only the two or three at the very bottom, but it took me ages to get them. Part of it was how peculiar it was trying to manipulate buttons from this foreign angle. Mostly, though, my fingers seemed to have swollen to the size of bratwursts.When at length I was done, Mom shook her shoulders; the shirt slid down her arms, then she pulled her hands free of the sleeves. I lay there in shock. The brief glimpses of my old sort-of.