“How do we get started?”She followed him to his bedroom, each step making her blush brighter. “Start small, I think? Try kissing me.”Try. As i... there was some chance of failure. With a thought, Johnny started recording. The confirmation came in a flash, a burst of doubled experience that marked the recording’s first moment.The memory would begin with them standing in his bedroom. The lights had come on when they’d stepped inside, illuminating everything plainly even with the curtains drawn. Jane still lived in town in an old Mansard style Victorian house on the heights overlooking the Hudson River. It was magnificently decorated, having an almost museum-like quality. She poured as all a glass of wine and invited us to sit on the couch. Sensing that something was up, but not knowing what, I sat at one end, my wife Candi in the middle, and Jane at the other end.Looking back, the seating arrangement would have changed very little, but at the time, I was shocked to see Jane lean over. "Tim didn't respond as Jay dressed and gave me a long kiss, "That was amazing baby girl. I probably won't be able to stop by until Thursday but I think I'll have a surprise for ya."I smiled, "I can't wait, daddy. Just text me and let me know."As Jay sped off in his car and his cum leaking down my ass crack, I was still lying on my back in the bed when I spoke to Tim, "I'm sorry about your pillow babe. Jay needed it to get that angle just right. It's all wet with his cum, my juices and probably. A few minutes later she was back, and 2 more buttons were unbuttoned. When she leaned over, I could see almost all her big tits. My dick when full hard and straining against my jeans. Aunt Marie must have known that I was turned on by her tits. I finished my breakfast and tried to hide my hard on as I stood to leave. That didn’t work cause Aunt Marie told me to come help her in the kitchen just a minute before I went back to the barn. I picked up some plates and followed into the kitchen, she.