After all, she is churchgoing President of the local school PTA. This all changed one day in August when my limo driver dropped me off. I saw a custom...zed motorcycle in the driveway, it was the kind a biker would drive with a skull and crossbones medallion on the back seat. When I got inside the house I heard sounds coming from the basement. I listened, and was floored by what I heard. It was the sound of my wife moaning at the top of her voice and a man grunting. Now, I’m not stupid, someone. "Supper will be ready soon."Thirty minutes later, she stood at the foot of the stairs and called up. "Jack, if you're finished, supper's ready."Converation was strained at the supper table. Aunt seemed distracted and I wondered if she were picturing my boner in her mind, what I had done upstairs.After clearing the table and helping with the dishes, I turned out the kitchen light and followed Aunt from the room. She paused in the doorway from the kitchen to the living room as though waiting for. ‘I dont want to cum I have a surprise for us at the cabin’ I sat up and lit a cigarette god my pussy was so wet I could smell its alluring odour as could Greg ‘mm can I finger you I want to taste your cunt juice’ he slid his hands between my thighs and as he did I opened my legs willingly, thats all he wanted was a taste he put his fingers in then took them out and sucked on them one at a time smiling and winking at me. fuck he is the fucking horniest guy I had ever met,I thought. We finally. It took hernearly seven years to come to terms with her dad?s death, Daisy thoughhad only two. She swore she would talk with Daisy more, she only hadtwo full years with her so she needed to make them count.Jaimie did just what Karen told her to do, going outside and sittingbetween the two and putting her arms around both. Daisy asked what shewas doing there, Jaimie didn?t lie and told her, "Aunt Karen wanted meto speak with Ethan but you did it for me. This whole ?losing parents?club sucks..