I reach and clutch your pussy area from over your panties. I can sense the heat and warm wetness emanating from it. I slowly move my fingers into your...panties.I.’m pleasantly surprised, It feels smooth from the recent shaving. I move fingers lower till I start to feel the slit. I let my fingers linger there for a while. You open your legs slightly so I have easier access.I slowly move my hand down and cover your whole pussy mound feeling the warm wetness. your pussy is tingling with excitement. My dad, on the other hand, quickly agreed to help out but then it was obvious that he had a hard on for my aunt. She was petite and tan and with an ass like ripe fruit. My mom gave my dad a look but he just played innocent and she finally told my aunt that we would come by to help. That morning my mom came along primarily to keep an eye on my aunt who she trusted even less than my dad. My aunt was returning from Arizona after three years. She left California after her divorce to "rediscover. She got as horny as I did while telling her spanking tale.I plunged into her pussy, working my cock in and out quickly wanting to orgasm right away. Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! I creamed her little pussy, still driving my cock into her until I heard the outtake of breath and her moaning as she also shot her juices, all around my softening prick."Did your pussy get wet when he spanked you?" I just had to ask that question. I lie all sweaty onto of her trying to catch my breath waiting for an. "All right," I said, patting her back, "I'll take care of him and return as soon as I can. You go down and visit with Ivy. I bet she's all ears."She squeezed me against her hard breasts, and we reentered her home. With her finger nails Felicity opened a door I could not even see in her paneled wall and disappeared down steep steps with her lamp. I went to her bedroom and found an artillery captain sprawled across her bed, his jacket off but his boots still on, his wig awry. As she had said, he.