" Aunt Jen is so subtle. I shouldered my book bag and headed out to meet her."Morning, there," she said. "He hasn't killed you yet?"I giggled. "We tri...d killing each other. Passed out. That's ALMOST killed, isn't it?" Don't be graphic, Kimberly," Jen snapped."Not graphic at all. And tell me that you don't..." I'm not telling you any such thing." Well, I never knew it would be like this. I mean, just a physical act..."Jen sighed. "But that's what you and I talked about more than once. It. “Maybe give you quite a few kisses today.”“Please,” she said, “I need that.”She then ducked out of my room, and I heard her close her door. Time for a shower, I thought, so I took my clean clothes to the bathroom with me.Fifteen minutes later, I entered the kitchen to get breakfast. Cathy was there, with her parents. I said good morning to all three of them, and sat down at the table next to Cathy.“David not up yet?” I asked.“I think that is him in the bathroom now,” Mrs Parsons said. “We. I was very wrong. Kris got off of me and pushed Bob down on the bed, positioning her pussy over his big dick. I could see she had cum dripping out. She grabbed Bob's dick and worked it in her pussy. With every stroke she took more of him. All the time she said, "Shit you are big." I watched as she had almost his entire dick in her pussy. With that she made a hard stroke, screaming, and rammed his dick to the hilt. She started a rocking motion back and forth. She rocked faster and faster. After. "I don't think this is right," I mumbled but her hand was stroking me now and I lost the power of rational thought."You've got a nice big one daddy," she said."Thanks," I mumbled.I just love doing this," she mused as she stroked me.I wasn't going to last too long and pretty soon I was spurting high into the air."Oh my," cried Jan, "look at the spunk fly. Thanks daddy, I'll go and finish dressing now." What was that all about earlier?" I asked Helen, "you know letting Jan finish me off." Oh.