I had to get those pictures. I would call in sick on Monday. I couldn't take another day.The sermon was interminably long but finally, we were outside...the church, both Dad and Mom chatting to the rest of the flock. I was eager to leave, though why, I have no idea. Nothing would happen until tomorrow morning, after Dad left and I was alone with my mother and my feigned illness. I walked to the car by myself and waited until Dad arrived with the keys. Fifteen minutes later, I saw Mom walking. I kept rubbing my cock for a long time and I do not know when I fell asleep.In the morning when I woke up they had already gone down. I noticed my penis was again stiff. I went to the bathroom at the rear and pissed. But the sight of my cock stimulated me and brought forth the memory of the last night's pleasure. So I took out my cock in my hand and rubbed it the same way aunty had done it in the night. Soon I got the knack of it and I reached a pleasurable climax and shot my semen out. It was. This was the best thing in the world.I sucked on the inner slope of her right tit. I nibbled and sucked on the soft mound. I licked at her flesh, caressing her. I lapped up at the side of her breasts. I sucked and nibbled up and down her boob, licking at her flesh, tasting her.“Oh, Sam, you are just eager for it, huh?” she asked. “Of course,” I moaned. “It's you! You're famous! You're an inspiration! And your tits are great!”I sucked on her inner slope again. I nibbled and licked at her. This. Between it and the nearest house is aself-storage place, that shuts at 8:00 every night, so her shouted commands (and, of course,any noise I made) would not be heard by any neighbors.? Anyway, getting back to the beer I had a fewBecks in the fridge and went and got them for her.? Peace was temporarily restored.? Once she had had enough of my attention toher feet she told me to remove her track pants and massage her legs.? She was not wearing any underpants.? I worked my way up the insides of.