Josie wasthere, in a short skirt and white top, looking absolutely fuckable(again, if you can say that about your Aunt). "What do you think?" She did ... little twirl. "Very hot - I mean, very pretty Aunt Josie."She stopped her twirl and gave me a big smile. "Silly, you can say I lookhot! After all, if I want to get dates, I need to have the right look inthe pictures, don't I? And just call me Josie, after all, you are myfavorite nephew."I was her only nephew, so that wasn't much of a stretch -. ”Derrick stepped back. He pawed through the cart, and Casey could only stare at the wall, with no company but the pain and the sound of soft rustling. A minute passed. Then Derrick walked over to Casey’s face. He held up a thick plastic tube.It was long, what looked to be more than two feet from each end. There was a deflated rubber balloon built into the tube at the far end. A longer, narrower deflated balloon covered the shaft at the near end. A pair of tiny tubes ran within the large plastic. "You're sooo wet," you say as you spread her thighs.Slipping a finger inside a moan escaped her lips."Are you going to lick my little pink pussy" she asked.You responded by kissing her inner thighs, trailing your tongue over her soft, warm skin. Her hand found your head and she ran her fingers through your hair. Lifting her legs over your head and kissed her freshly waxed cunt,some thing you wanted her to do for a long time . She was wet and the taste sent a shiver down your body to right to. ” I survey the social worker carefully. She seemed pleasant enough despite her professional demeanor, she reminded me of my Grandma Trudy. “Please, come in. Is there anything I can do to help? Would you be interested in a drink? Coffee perhaps?” “No, but thank you. I should be able to manage just fine.” Knowing that a social worker was due sometime today, I got up bright and early, called into work, and made sure everything was still neat and tidy along with ushering all but Joe out of the.