Me bola abhi to kuch khya bhi nhai, aunty boli abhi em khana banungi to mere saath hi kha lene, me bola thik hai or apne room me chala gaya, 1 hour ba...d aunty mere room ka drwaza knock kiya me sirf underwear me tha, towel lapet kar derwaja khola, aunty khana leker khadi thi mene unhe ander ane diya or khana le liya,Aunty ne room ki halat dekhi boli safi nahi karta kya kabhi me bola time hi nahi milta, boli thik hai me kar deti hu tu khana kha le, uske baad,mene kha thik hai,mene khana kha kar,. J pulled out of me spilling his cum out of my ass. I could feel it dripping down the back of my balls and legs. I pulled my mouth off of his friend and looked up. His eyes were shut, his mouth was open, and he was breathing very hard. I looked behind me and J was doing the same thing. They would have no idea of what I was going to do next.I noticed that both of them were still rock hard. So hard that I could tell that they weren't completely empty. I didn't want them to walk away from this with. I knew he'd be asleep, tucked under the covers, safe and snug, next to impossible to awaken. It would take 20 minutes of an alarm clock buzzing just to rouse him. So, what I was about to do to him... well, what he doesn't know won't hurt him, right?I walked into the bedroom and immediately made out his shape on the bed, curled up in the middle. He was on his back, the sheets tangled up around his waist, one arm over his head on the pillow, the other under the sheets. This was no surprise, I. I wondered if they felt as soft as Aunt Christy’s. I unbuttoned my shorts and slid them down, lifting my butt. I moved my right leg up and used my right foot to kick them off. Then I lay flat. The dowel rod was there, in my underwear, but it was lying sideways.She pointed. “Is that it? Right there?”I nodded.“And it wasn’t hard? Before?”“Not until you took your shirt off,” I said.“Can I...” She didn’t finish, but she was Grandma Mona’s granddaughter, so I knew what she meant.I stuck my thumbs in.