By the time that she saw Amanda out again — Miranda felt exhausted. Amanda had been vague and hesitant but she had alluded to enough that Miranda re...lised their relationship had become a physical one, it was just how physical? She knew that Peter wouldn’t be back for at least another hour — maybe longer than that. She put the kettle on to boil again, and then sat at the kitchen table, nursing another steaming mug of coffee. Things were really steaming ahead now, and she realised that there. After a few minutes He reached over and replaced my hand with His and started stroking my cock. After a while He bent over and started sucking me. I have blown more than a few loads of cum in His mouth and I knew He never rushed. He sucked my cock slow and after about 15 minutes I placed my hand on His back and laid my head back on the couch. He knew He was about to swallow another load from me. I let out a long deep moan as I shot into His mouth, and as usual, He didn't miss a drop. I lifted. “Now I’m done with you.” With that, he dropped her.She thudded to the floor with an ‘oof’. After a second’s stun, she grabbed her clothes from the floor and got back to her feet. A pregnant pause lingered while she stayed in shock, staring at him and processing what had happened.Then she slapped him hard, ran into her room, and slammed the door.A moment later, it hit him. He’d just forced himself on his sister, of all people. Cold horror settled into the pit of his stomach. The lust was gone,. It was his Aunt Bridgette. The long blonde hair, green eyes, the sexy little overbite. He’d never seen those amazing tits before but he’d never be able to forget them. Dustin stroked himself more furiously as he scrolled further down.It just kept getting better. There were tons of photos of her naked. In many of them she had words written across her face and body with lipstick. Usually it was “cum dump” or “fuck toy.” In one, she was kneeling on the floor with her hands clasped behind her neck,.