“She does now.”I laughed. “You couldn’t lend her one of yours?”“Paul, we’re not quite the same size, yet, although if she keeps growing ...p, I suppose we will be someday soon. I guess I’ll have to take her out and teach her about lingerie soon.”“Buy her some new underwear, huh?”“It’s not quite the same thing, Paul.”“So, what’s the difference.” {Tell me. Show me.}I was starting to get fairly turned on by where this conversation was going. Let’s see where it could take us.Mom hung the last dress. Want.’ She panted between words, all but incoherent. Cromwell addressed the one-way glass: ‘Victor, are you in there? Let me know if you’re getting this.’ Victor spoke into the mic for the room, letting the other man know he’d just arrived and was starting recording. Satisfied with what he heard, the executive narrated briefly, taking on a detached tone of observation at the same time that his crazed wife managed to get his pants open and free his cock, swallowing it without pause. ‘The. Shelly immediately snapped up and out of bed .... she bolted into the bathroom to check her hair and make-up (yes, she's required to wear make-up to bed ! ... although no lip gloss as it stains the pillows). Buck naked except for the little chain around her ankle with the inscription "Dave's Whore", she slipped into a pair of pink pumps that were beside the bed for just such an emergency. She was out of the room without looking back ... I watched her as she left, her round ass sliding from side. She tasted sooo sweet.After several minutes where I know she came more than once, Aunt Jessica implored me to stop. Wondering why, I looked up quizzingly. After dragging herself to her feet, Aunt Jessica reached down, grabbed me by my erection and pulled me to a standing position. "Let's go to bed, lover, " were the words I never thought I would hear my aunt say.Leading me by my cock, she pulled me into her bedroom. Laying down on the bed, she pulled me down beside her, kissing me passionately..