She kept her hands on my buttocks and pulled me towards her sexily moaning in deep voice. I gave a taste of how it feels when my rock hard cock rubs i...to her slipper pussy. She cried with delight. ‘Do it…do it..’ she begged almost silently. But changed my strategy. I lifted my upper body from her and started at her lovely face gleaming sexual excitement. I slowly but deliberately kneaded her voluminous breasts. She opened her eyes. I started talking to her while making very minute jerking. When morning rolled around, they awoke to the chirp of birds and crickets. They slowly began to stir. Chris started a fire, and they fixed some eggs and bacon over it. Neither made mention of the prior night’s happenings, and things seemed quite normal for them. They changed into their swim attire, lifted the cooler up into the boat, and grabbed a few miscellaneous items and started for the boat ramp. Once the boat was in the water, the fun began… speeding around on the lake, listening to good. I have known her all my life, as she was one of Mom's best friends back in high school. I've grown up calling her Auntie Michelle even though she is white and not related to us at all. Auntie Michelle lives in a house that must be 5000 square feet on the other side of town all by herself. It is on a huge lot with a big pool. She married money but after just a few years she divorced him and kept the house and most everything else he had. She's fixed for life. The first day I went over, she. I reintroduced myself and was welcomed. The conversation was wide ranging, from what is the best waxing spa in town, to what new car they wanted, to where their next vacation was going to be or where they had just gotten back from. It was all pretty boring and vacuous I thought, but I tried hard to appear very interested and even harder to find something to contribute that they might find interesting.One of them, Karen, asked me about Robbie, when and where we were going to get married, our.