Jack is still gripping his sexy aunt’s waist helping her keep up the rhythm of her thrusts. Even drunk, she is the most amazing sex he’s ever had....“Oh god, auntie,” he moans when they break away from their kiss, breathing ragged. “Oh, Jack!” she cries out as she throws her head back and rides him harder than ever. Their bodies move together, Jack thrusting himself up as his aunt comes down on him, entering her deeper and deeper each time. Their bodies glisten with sweat at the heady experience. I parked and smiled hello at him thinking nothing of it. There is one stall and one urinal in the small bathroom and as I was standing there pissing he opened the door and walked in. Caught with my cock in the hand he looked and said "oh, you really are just pissing" and turned to leave. I said hold on what were you expecting. He said he knows there are gay guys who come in here wanting to be blown. I said do you provide those services, he said in his younger days but he didn't know what he was. “You don’t want us to get caught, before we even start, do you?” I feel my body respond, even before I can answer. Your free hand comes up, and I suck on your finger, giving me something to keep me quiet. Kissing and biting again on my neck leaves me so hot. Pushing yourself against me, I feel how hard you are again. I do hope you plan to fuck me with that hard cock. The thought alone leaves me so wet. You lift my skirt high enough to get a good view of my ass now, and I giggle. I can’t. After all Sarah worked her magic on me often, unlike Jeannie who only needed to hold her arms together and shake her lovely head to cast a spell Sarah had to use her lips, tongue or fingers, but she sure knew how to cast spells on my appreciative cock. Just a glance at her naked body often stiffened me by pure magic and her talented mouth and pussy worked their magic on my body to coax forth my cock cream for her to devour with those appendages. After a few months married Sarah decided to try.