I’m one lucky guy, I thought to myself.The ride to the airport was boring and uneventful as my mom discussed her excitement over the arrival of her ...avorite sister. When she got off the plane and headed towards us I noticed how incredibly hot she looked for a woman of 30. She had short red hair and her t-shirt held back the most amazing tits I’d ever seen covered before. She ran over and hugged my mom which I found oddly arousing and then moved over to me and held me close for a considerable. I’m glad he didn’t now. OH GOODNESS, JACK! Your cock is all the way up past my bellybutton when I sit on you and hold it up like this. Do you think we’ll ever get all of your cock in my pussy?”“We don’t have to get all of it inside you the first time, for you to get a come. If we take our time and make good for you, you’ll still get your come and I will too.”“Jack, I’ve never had a come. I hope I get mine so I’ll know how it feels, you know ... Just in case another client has a similar. Was that a moan I heard? I think so. That makes me happy. I press my hands against your crotch to make sure your big shaft if firmly in my throat. That was fairly easy actually. Just two good passes and your cock is mine. Now I start the the real head.I keep looking up at you periodically because who doesn’t like to watch right? It seems you do, and I enjoy that you enjoy it. I wink as I glide my hot mouth up off your dick, and then back down, devouring it again. And again. And again.. I actually kinda blushed, cause Mark being a few years older was really looking hot himself. I had a good bit of leg hair below the knees, but Mark's went all the way up---jet fuckin black. And the most awesome bushy pits.Anyways—Mrs. Clark finally shows up about 4:30. We had reverted now to just laying out, soaking up the hot Texan sun, working on a deep brick red tan. Mrs. Clark simply said-- “Oh my” as she walked up to us. “Hey Mrs. Clark” Mark remarked in a boyish voice. “How are you boy s.