.Next day I brought Pepsi after coming back from college.. She told she love Pepsi so now on you get me that I told yeah aunt I will get you every day...she told me you care me more than uncleNext dayI told my friend to get me a bottle of napoleon brandy. . I gave half of it to them and then took half with me I brought 2 liter Pepsi with me..When I reach home I called aunty and gave her the bottle she asked me why did you buy the big one I won’t have this full. I told lets have some competition. . I had a job and worked hard, I still made sure to keep her sexually fulfilled even when she wore me out.I was only the second man she had been with before we married and we would spend hours fucking our brains out. When I was at work Mar's obsession to cum would turn to anything that would fill her desire for sex. I would bring porn magazines home where she got a lot of ideas of things she could use on herself as well as me. To begin with she was extremely tight so she would spend the day. Gail was about thirty-three years old, and Rob thirty-four. Gail was eleven years younger than my mom, and because of their differing ages, I had always referred to them as Rob and Gail, dispensing with the aunt and uncle formalities. Rob was a hot man, and I had always thought him incredibly sexy. Standing six feet two tall, he was hunky and good looking. I would, however, never have thought in a million years that he would be fucking boys. Every two to three weeks, Rob would pop by my. ” I took her keys, got the cooler, and set it on the porch. I could tell by the sound that there were some liquid refreshments in there.Ten minutes later Aunt Mary came out on the porch. Up until this moment, she had always dressed in what I would call a frumpy way. Baggy clothes that looked two sizes to big and her hair was usually un-kept. It was as if she did not want to call attention to herself. Until that moment, I had never thought of her in a sexual way. However, that was all about to.