That's all," she said."What's once in a while, Riles. How often is that. How often do you light his fire?" I said."What the fuck difference does that ...ake, Will. No let me answer my own question. It doesn't make any difference whatsoever. It hasn't hurt us a bit. Well, not until today." You said you wanted to be up front, Riles. So..." Okay, you asked for it. Almost every day, but at work, not here," she said.That one threw me for a loop. I sagged back onto the couch I'd been sitting on.It. Do you want me naked again? Yes please! I half-shouted. He stripped down to his boxers again. I saw his thing, or as he called it, cock, getting hard. When he reached full erection he pulled them off and got back into bed. Your turn, he chuckled. I quickly ripped off my shirt and threw it on the floor. James took control and unbuttoned my shorts. When those were off my blue boxer-briefs were exposed. James put his head near my crotch and kissed my waist. You look so cute in your little-boy. My mother had married early...a marriage which was now ending and left home while her two sisters kept the family property and maintained the family business. They...usually referred to as The Aunts were inseparable. Where you saw one you saw the other and from my understanding it had always been so. Aunt Carol was now 52, while Lindy was 49 still for both of them they looked pretty good for their age. Two healthy, vibrant women. Who shopped and seemed to enjoy life even if there were almost. Tabhi ekaa ek unhone mujhe roka aur bola…..Ab aur ruka nahi jaata….Apne lund ko ek baar main daal do is choot ke andar….Woh doggy style main aa gayi main bhi unke peeche tha …Mere lund ko unhone pakda aur choot pe rakh diya ,.,,,,maine jaise hi dhakka maara …Maaro mere tan badan main bijli daud gayi.,.,,,,,unki choot ki garmi se maano main toh jaanwan ban gaya tha ….Maine zor zor se unko chodne laga woh sofe ke handle ko pakdi thi ……Meri chudaai ki awaaz kamre main goonjne lagi……Main dhaka pel.