It had glass-sliding doors on the outside and a door that lead to the hall that led to the house. These were the servants quarters. We listened to som... music for a bit then she got a call. All I heard was her side of the conversation but it sounded so cryptic. Hello. Yes. No, he doesn't. I will. Okay. Bye.I'm trying not to pay attention, but I am starting to wonder. I head to the stereo to see what other music she has laying around. She heads to the bathroom and I don't hear the door close. I. I’m sure most would call her thicc, but to me plump, chubby, and thicc were all the same. She had nice thick thighs, a round bubble butt and a soft, pudgy midsection. She had a MILF body. Her feminine curves only emphasized her fertility. Of course her tits were nowhere as big as Victoria’s or her ass as huge as Monet’s though all her features were fuller than Avery’s. That’s unless you took Avery’s pregnant belly into account, then yeah Avery had the bigger tummy; though before she got. And she did. Her body shook and she pulled herself closer to me. Her pussy mucels tightened against my fingers and vibrated wildly. I took my other free hand and ripped off her top, and sucked on her right nipple until it was hard and she was moaning in waves of pleasure. “Okay, now it’s my turn,” I said. I dropped her onto her hands and knees in front of me, knowing full well she was still recovering from a significant orgasm. “Okay okay just gimme a sec,” she said breathlessly. Then she. ____________________When the evening came around I got ready and waited downstairs. Aunt Anne eventually appeared and I got quite a shock. She was wearing an orangey-red dress that reached her knees. Unusually for her, it fitted her quite tightly. It hugged her narrow hips and flat belly, and its tightness made appealing creases radiate diagonally down over her stomach and hips from where the material was gathered in at the waist. As she moved, her tight dress stretched and tautened sensually.