Of course my husband had no clue about it but we did engage in sex as often as we could but not as much as with the cook .Anyways the only person who ...ould help me was my cook . Cook(on hearing my situation) : Well you know you are making such a big deal out of nothing really. I mean i couldn't be the father neither would be my friend . I remember we using condoms.Me: Well yes but you started using them only after 3rd time we had sex, first couple of times you guys just took me spontaneously. How easy it penetrated her bottom. But then again after taking John's big meat in there, my finger was nothing. I slid in a second finger and then a third. Her ass was so loose it was like she didn't even know I was there playing with it. I had three fingers as far in her asshole as I could get them. I pulled them out and tried for four fingers. They were going in, but it was getting tight. Sue started reacting as her asshole was being stretched wider and wider. I was in up to my knuckles and. He had always donehis best to take care of her. She hated seeing him that way, and a lookof frustration flew over her face because she could do nothing about it.Toni noticed the look on Andrea's face. "Oh, c'mon Andie, it's not thatbad. Maybe it is just his school. Let it go for now. Right now we areon our way to the mall and dressed to kill." She let out a wickedsmile. "Maybe we can find something there to cheer him up. Who knows?"Andrea smiled at the thought of making her brother feel. As I opened the door, mum was outside waiting. “I need to shower as well,” she said. “I’m all hot and sticky, if you know what I mean, and I need to cool myself down.” I went into my room and lied on my bed wearing just my boxers. Eyes closed, I allowed my thoughts to wander back to Aunty Sue and the events of the evening. The more I thought about Aunty Sue sucking my cock, taking my cock up her pussy and then coming up her arse, the stiffer my cock became again. Suddenly I was conscious.