After all these years of fantasizing about my aunt and here she wantes me to fuck her. I didn't know wat to say."Can you help your horny Aunty Kate ou... please. I want to feel your young cock deep in me and I need you to fulfill my needs. I can tell you wanna fuck and you will be doing us both a favor" she said while smiling at me. What could I do? Here I was with a horny milf who happens to be my aunt offering me sex on a plate, how could I refuse? I started rubbing my cock through my trousers. “Any other ideas – anybody?” I asked.“So, how does everybody feel about having a free car wash, but all of you would need to be involved, or we wouldn’t have it. There’s room in our parking lot to have it. Can I get a raise of hands to whom is willing to do this?”Karen’s hand shot up first, then Marietta. I was waiting for more, when I had an idea.“First of you to get a listing from the carwash will win $2000 cash, anybody else who gets a listing will get $1000 cash. Now, how many of you will. Difficult, yes. But do-able and often exciting. A no-brainer.What turned out to be the most challenging was to learn what Michael wanted when he couldn't express it. I had to be able to anticipate his needs, without having to ask him.So many times I would kneel at his feet, open up his zipper and start sucking his penis, only to have nothing happen. Or worse, to have him brush me away. "Not now," he would say."When?" I would ask."I don't know, just not now."It was frustrating, and the first. She decided to pamper herself. After a light dinner she ran a bubble bath, lit some candles and undressed. When the water was steaming hot just like she liked it, she eased herself into the tub. It felt good to melt away the tension of the work day, but he mind wandered back to HIM. Scott. What was it about him? That he just wouldn't give up? That he was absolutely beautiful and interested in her of all people? His warm breath on the back of her neck when they worked closely on their project at.