My aunt and mother were talking in the hallway, i could hear them but not make it out. they came back in the room after 5 maybe 10 mins but it seemed ...orever. my mother sat on the bed across from me and ok tommy look i see whats going on here your aunt karen told me everything, and how you were there when your peice of shit uncle was not, and when people love each other i dont see anything wrong with them making love ,sex or whatever you want to say. even with you two being related. my mom said. He pointed his finger at himself and looked guilty, "Yeah ... you ... what's your name?" She read it off his breast tag, "Slocum? J. Slocum? Joshua? Josh ... you are in so much trouble ... They'll probably make you a Lieutenant Commander."She thumbed the microphone, "A Lieutenant, Joshua Slocum is the guilty party. He's aide de camp to an admiral ... I don't know which one. How many ships did he sink?" Three, all three patrol boats ... what the hell were those things?" There was a bit of static. Her tongue was licking my shaft’s tip slowly and passing currents on each move. Being in standing position, I could see her cleavage. It was deep and smooth.I was in pleasure. I didn’t know when my hand grabbed her boob. I was pressing it slowly. I saw her. She was least bothered about it. So I continued pressing her boobs. My one hand was on her head and other was on her boob. I decided to go an extent further.I tried to insert my hand inside her blouse, but it was too tight. My continuous. Anne led me to the bedroom to, as she said, ‘get you into something more comfortable,’ while hubby headed off to the kitchen. Watching her pert, tight ass swaying back and forth in that outfit as she lead the way was a fantastic sight to say the least. ‘Now Jessica, I am your servant. So be a good girl and let me undress and dress you,’ she told me as started undoing the buttons on my blouse. It was quiet thrilling to have her unbutton my pants and pull them to the floor. Soon I was.