Take me to bed, Aunt Chloe, Piper moaned, knowing that the sheets would be satin. Then Piper was being carried to the bedroom. Her aunt was all woman ...nd strong. To Piper, in her agitated state, it was the perfect combination for a lover. Spread-eagled on the sheets, Piper raised her knees and let herself be eaten out as she fanaticized so many times before. Her aunts tongue was amazing. Piper came repeatedly. Every time she seemed in danger of sliding from her orgasmic peak, her aunt did. “Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to disturb you.”“That’s all right, Jim. It’s no problem.” Phyllis could tell it was no problem for Jim either. The way that his cock was stiffening in his shorts was somewhat gratifying, Phyllis thought. She wondered if she made it on to his list of “MILS.” She was perfectly aware that every teenaged boy had a mental list of “Moms I’d Like To Serve,” although she also knew that the more coarse version of the acronym substituted the word “Suck.”“It’s just I hadn’t. "Good man, Greg, fuck her good. I'll bet you can make her cum again. Let her have it."My mom is cheering him on like this is some kind of a contest. Well, I mean, I am getting fucked really good, boy this guy really goes at it. I had no idea, he just doesn't slow down.I've got my legs raised up in the air, he's up between them driving down into me as I try twisting and wiggling under him, oh, this feels so good. I am so full, he's got a pretty big cock, I guess, all I know is that I'm sure. “ Noch zwei Schritte und ich stehe zwischen seinen Beinen. Bei diesem vielen Wasserdampf sieht uns hoffentlich niemand. Meine rechte legt sich um seinen Halbsteifen und meine Zunge spielt mit der Eichelspitze. Seine Fußsohlen stützen sich an meinen Hüften ab. Er schiebt seine Lenden nach oben und seinen wachsenden Prügel in meinen Mund. In der Öffentlichkeit (mehr oder weniger) blase ich einen fremden alten, aber inzwischen harten Schwanz. Ich bin inzwischen rattig. Als fremde Stimmen immer.