"And thanks for calling me by my name. You were the last holdout besides Sean. He has nothing to fall back on now. I'm glad things are working out for...you. Now, let's eat."The group dug into the variety of food on the table – and on the countertop – in relative silence. None of the younger group had taken a break to eat because things were moving fast and furious at the estate sale. A quick gulp of water was the best they could hope for. When the pace slowed a bit, Mike spoke up again."I had a. He wanted to enjoy her to the fullest. His slave aunt, his slut.Sean's cock burned with delight as he felt Maya's pussy. Sean was about to cum hard, harder than ever before in his life and he wanted to cum inside her aunts pussy, inseminate her, get her pregnant with his child. A wave of lust spread from his balls all the way to the tip of his cock,as he felt the warm fluid pass through his cock, and he cummed inside her, his white cum dripping out of her pussy running down her shaking. The woman, I was now thinking of her as his wife, as that’s how it looked to me, was kneeling on the bench, sideways along its length, half supporting herself on the backrest with one hand, rubbing her tits with the other. Her arse was thrust backwards, and I could tell from the way she was weaving and bobbing that fat backside around that she was enjoying the feel of those tight cotton trousers moving tightly across her snatch. He was talking softly to her, calling her a sexy bitch, telling. Peppermint sticks. The big ones, red and white stripped like candy canes and as thick as some of my vibrators, a very important fact. They were in a jar at the confectioners, a fancy word for the candy store. Right there on the counter, tempting me, calling out my name, reminding me of my earlier conversation with my Mistress. Oh, what I could do with them. I bought three, intending to take them home and use them on myself, or perhaps on Kate. Good intentions that swirled around my head like.