My blood ran cold. I put my lunchbox on the counter and walked into the living room. My feet made almost no sound because I'd taken my workboots off...at the door. I rounded the corner and my heart nearly stopped.Erica was on the sofa, kneeling on the cushions as she lay her head in the boy's lap. He had his head thrown back with one hand gripping the armrest and the other on my daughter's head. Erica still had on the outfit she'd worn to school that day, a denim skirt and a pink halter top,. "You dance very well." I said as I handed her the bottle and a glass.She shrugged and said, "Not that first Tahitian dance! If I hadn't caught your eye, I probably would have run away in tears!" I'm afraid I didn't catch much of that dance," I replied, smiling from one corner of my mouth, "I was a little distracted. I did think it was very courageous of you to continue!" Was... um, could you see," she fumbled with what she wanted to ask, "uh, did I, you know, expose too much?" Well,. I got bolder and leaned over and kissed her. Not like a nephew is supposed to kiss his Aunt but the way I had kissed the girl on my last date. My Aunts tongue slid inside my mouth as she turned towards me and asked if I wanted to go to the bedroom with her. We almost ran to the bedroom stripping our clothes as we went. We got there and the rubber cock was still on the night stand (I think she was planning on using it again) I asked her why she needed that. She said she didn't anymore and laid. Looking down he sees Mrs Packer running a long white nail around the fat circumcised head of his long hard dick. Mrs Packers big cherry red lips open , her hands on either side of his shorts , and her long tongue comes out touching her nose. Josh lifts his butt and his shorts and undies are now round his ankles and Mrs Packer lowers her open mouth swallowing his shaft. Her head begins bobbing up and down, her tongue swirling around the head and shaft, her long fingers massage his scrotum, the.