His nose being tickled woke him up. Cracking his eyes open, at first he couldn't remember where he was or what was going on. First it came to him that...his face was buried in a pile of wonderful silky hair. Second, that this hair belonged to his aunt. Third, he was pressed up against her back, his arm around her, hand inside the parted front of her nightshirt cupping one very soft and pliant breast.For the second time in as many nights he was fully erect and pressed into his aunt's ass. Until. Final approval would be based on fulfillment of half a dozen additional requirements, most of which fell to the student committee. I had to be at the next meeting in thirty days to present the final rendering of what the wall would look like.Classes this term were whipping me. My Human Physiology team was meeting to study every other day. It was obvious that a piece of artwork wasn’t going to carry our grade this term, no matter what we put with it. And Literary Criticism had more reading each. I loved feeling her long lips wrapped around my cock as I shot load after load inside her warm, meaty pussy. But she would not let me eat her out after I cane inside her. All she wanted was to get pregnant, so she would pull her shaking legs up towards her chest, keeping my warm semen in her womb. She would push me off, saying it was a sin to waste the seed, and that I was disgusting for wanting to eat her used pussy out. Her words made me hornier, and I would end up fucking her again,. A couple of thousand more wouldn't hurt. Besides it's fun, and I held all the cards. I'd made sure she knew that I'd been with the other realtor that morning. Plus, I knew I wanted the house. She could not know for sure.As I came down the stairs, she was sitting on a custom-made bar stool looking through a window at the pool. She turned and looked into my eyes as always, trying to see if she had a deal--light blue they were--the gaze steady. I put on my best, perplexed look. "I don't know," I.