He wondered if Emma had the same voice. Did hers sound as perverted as his? Did it have an accent? Mike always thought his sounded British for some st...pid reason, even though he'd always lived in Texas. Did everyone have voices? Did his sisters? He knew Beth's voice would be probably be a disembodied version of Einstein, floating around in her head. If Danni had a voice in her head, it was constantly stuck on bitch mode, or tease maybe. "Or sexkitten." Mike sighed. He knew what Danni would say. Her sheer dress showed that my aunt was not wearing anything underneath. I could clearly see her black, thick nipples poking through the thin fabric. I entered the hallway and followed her inside.I ogled her behind as Aunty Sheen swung the soft, plump mounds of her buttocks and walked towards the kitchen. She knew I was watching her and Aunt Sheen made sure I had a good look at the shape of her large ass through her see-through outfit. I followed her to the kitchen and noticed she was in the. Her feet pushing into the mattress as she arched herself up off the bed and pushed hard down on her clit as she rubbed harder and faster, her left hand gripping behind her head to the bedhead now. Like a woman possessed, she was fucking herself now, her pussy was insanely wet, she was so horny remembering all of their steamy sex sessions, Johns big cock pounding into her, taking no mercy, moaning loudly, her middle finger sliding deep to find her g spot as her thumb pressed down hard on her. Ninon turned back to Donna and remarked: “Now don’t get all used to that, Donna, you have to shower, and get ready for the dentist.”Donna had just been making her way into bed.Ninon walked up to the bed and clapped her hands like a parent getting a balky child up and out. “Up, up, up.”Donna felt like a little girl who didn’t want to go to school. It felt so good in the warm linen. She tried to make her exit from the warm bed as slow as she could. The warm pillows and blankets were so.