"Poor Jack, it's your birthday and were over here cackling like a bunch of hens." She looked directly at the bulge in my shorts and though I was sure ...hat she could not see a lot, I knew she could see enough and she ran her tongue over the lovely thick lips. Stand up here and let your Aunty see what a big man you are growing into.I was suddenly embarrassed as hell because my cock was ridged hard and I knew that when I stood my cock was going to give them a show. At the same time, this was what. She moved up so I had a close view of her lubricating her cock. I couldn't help myself, I had to kiss it and lick the precum that was about to drip from the head of it. She pulled away and I watched as she teasingly applied the lube. She made sure to do the whole length of it and this was a sure indicator that she was most definitely going to put it all the way in me.I wasn't sure of just what position to get into but I had read that for deepest penetration the receiving partner needed to. The face moved in, dangling hair tickling my cheek, and my body tensed as I felt pointed fangs prick against my neck. I closed my eyes, and to my shame a low whimper escaped my lips, I had been shot at with live ammunition in basic, but this was an animal attack, I was not trained for this, I had not prepared for this, and I was afraid. It held its fangs there for a few seconds, pressing them into my skin, not enough to draw blood but enough for it to be uncomfortable, I felt hot breath on my. My old man and I were like that. Couldn’t keep our hands off each other.”“How long have you been married?” Clive asked politely“We were married for twenty years then he passed away, bless - almost three years now. Are you married?”“No. I am dating someone.”“She’s a lucky girl. You’re a damn good looking, big, strapping chap. If I were younger...” said the driver winking.For a moment he had found himself almost feeling sorry for this woman’s loss until she made the last comment. At first Clive.