She was going to miss him for sure, but the passion in their marriage had died out years ago and she had John to keep her company for when she wasn’... out with friends. It was shortly after they had the house to themselves that she first felt there was something different in the air. She noticed that John had been giving her longer looks and once or twice he was definitely checking her out. Up and down. “It can’t be,” she thought to herself, “I’m his Aunt and over forty years his senior!”. She. It was this incredible treat. It was a hot rapture to be buried in her throat. “You're going to make me cum.”My wife moaned around my dick. The pleasure throbbed down my shaft. Her humming vibrations teased me. She kneaded my balls, playing with them. The heat grew and grew in them. Evaline gasped out in passion. Her body heaved.She came hard on my past-wife's mouth. I wished I could smell Evaline's passion, to be in the room instead of watching hours-old events. I heard my wife moaning twice,. I pulsed, and he put his mouth on my pole, slathered me up good, and went right down so his nose was in my short hairs. That made me moan, and say, "Damn, Bill, you are so good at sucking cock. Your blowjob was my first guy BJ and you spoiled me." He hummed a little then started to slide up and down on me.He kept this up for a while; I just closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling. After a bit, started to think about his package, and I said, "Damn, Bill, I want some cock too." He slid off my. His moans subsided and his legs bucked under him and he collapsed to the floor, nearly falling on me. He sat there, breathing heavily, then finally opened his eyes. He seemed to take a minute to focus, then said to me, “How long have you … ?” “Been dressing?”, I replied. “”For many years. Been doing what I just did? Never – that was my first time – I hope it felt alright. How long have I *wanted* to do that with you? Well … since we’ve been roommates, and since we’ve gotten close enough that if.