As part of the winter season, Katie stopped her typical clean-shaven look in favor of a full-out bush. Tonight her brunette hair was tightly wrapped ...n a bun on top of her head.After a few gulps of wine, Katie slowly walked toward me on the couch. “Do you think I am pretty enough to be a stripper at that club you were at last night?” she asked and then took yet another drink of wine.I am lucky enough to be fairly well endowed, and my full eight inches of thick cock was starting to harden. I. Her name was Maggie but everyone in the neighborhood called her "Aunt Mag". She was a widowed lady of about 57 but looked at least 15 years younger than that due to her slim body frame and youthful alluring face. She was petite with graying short hair standing around 5'2 and couldnt weigh more than 115 lbs. She had a nice set of tits that had to be at least 32 D. All the men and even us younger boys noticed how attractive Aunt Mag was and she was a flirt to all the men in our neighborhood.. Then another hand on top of her right hand. Both gripped firmly. Both guys were now wanking with their own hand on top of hers and she could feel them tensing up. She lay back, opened her mouth and felt two hot spurts of cum cover her face - one from each side. As they did, Sean's tongue finally pressed more urgently onto her clit and she felt another wave of orgasm building. As she came, she sucked hard on one cock, then the other, seeking to take every last drop of cum from her two visitors.. ”“Cool!” Suzie turned to Marilyn. “I had no idea!”“Neither did I! He kept it a secret, even from his wife!” grumped Marilyn.I shrugged and failed to look all that sorry. “Yeah? Well, there’s a reason for that. People act differently when they think you’re rich. I have friends now that I would have never had if everybody had known I had money, and the friends I did have I would never know why they had become my friends.”My sister looked startled at that, and when she glanced over at Marilyn, my.