I moved up here with my younger sister, to live with our oldest sister and her husband while we go to college ... Deb told me you were eighteen, but y...u look so much older ... I mean - well - you look and act so mature and I hope you don’t mind, but I cannot stop looking at you. You’re a beautiful young man, and I mean that as a compliment. You’re just so ... I don’t know – You’re-Just-So-You.”“I like looking at you too, and I’m trying my best not to stare. You are very beautiful and your smile. And then slowly said:Me: You can have this, auntie. You can be happy and satisfied.She didn’t reply. But she also didn’t take her hand away from my dick. She kept looking down at it, slowly caressing. A moment later, she took her hand away.Aunt: We can’t do this son, it’s wrong.Saying this, she turned away. I felt like I needed to push her a little. I grabbed her hand and pulled her towards my body.Me: I know you want this, auntie. You know you want this.She didn’t say anything, nor did she. I smile knowing differently. Her tits swing wildly as he pumps his meat in and out of her as hard as he can manage, hands on her hips pulling her in to take it ever deeper. She looks fantastic. Bent over skirt pulled up over her waist, soaked black cotton pants around one high heeled foot. Eyes shut tight against the pleasure and pain ramming into her cheating cunt.He pulls out of her, drags her to the front of the car and slams her face down on the bonnet, his hand roughly pulling hair. He. And with my two fingers started squeezing her labial lips. I was gently and tenderly massaging her clit between my thumb and fore finger. ?Ahhhhhhhhhh? she started moaning and involuntarily she caught one of my hands and placed it on her breasts.I noticed a trickle of liquid dribble down from between the crack.I brought my other hand up and pushed both sides of her swollen labial lips away with my thumbs. I marveled at the concentric folds of glistening skin.‘Oh, that’s wonderful. I can feel.