.. and the way these go hard when she gets excited..."His fingertip located her nipple and rubbed it briefly before withdrawing it. She gave a stifled...gasp and laughed softly. "I know, John... I had the same trouble. We both did well to keep our secret." ...and when we were alone in the kitchen for those few minutes, Auntie, I was dying to touch you. I knew I mustn't in case we got disturbed. But I was sorely tempted to do... this..."He slid his finger between two of her dress buttons, just a. Capturing the photos of her lips was not a problem. They were full, sensuous and the lipstick only enhanced the look. A thought passed through Brent’s mind. What would those luscious lips look like with cum splashed across them? He shook the thought away, but couldn’t shake the hardness in his cock. Her lips were bringing thoughts of having them wrapped around him. He had to switch these thoughts off and be a professional. Brent switched to her eyes. They were beautiful, the color sharp. Her. Dexter remained on the floor holding his nose to cut off the flow of blood. It was throbbing, and it didn’t seem like the blood was ever going to stop flowing. He had experienced bloody noses before and wasn’t worried. He would get the bleeding stopped and then clean up his face.He looked up to find an EMT there and wondered who had called them. By that point in time, he didn’t really care. He couldn’t make out too many of the guy’s features since he was wearing a surgical mask and gloves. All. ‘I hated her!’ This was new. Good lord, why wasn’t he hearing sirens? Were there only two cops in this town? Time for a different tact. ‘She loved you despite herself,’ he replied as calmly as possible. ‘She wanted nothing more than to make you proud, even after you disowned her. She was lonely, and when I was away she filled her time with meaningless men.’ ‘And drugs!’ Beverly added, her voice rising to a possession-quality scream. ‘She was perfect until you! Annie was perfect until you! Give.