He shut his eyes and just squeezed the head of his dick. He waited a few moments then opened his eyes. Aunt Jean was trembling now. He looked at her a...s again, her cunt, her tits, then her face. Probably from a jerk of her head, her hair was covering her freak eye again, and the good one was locked on his cock.Ron shoved his jeans and underwear down to his thighs then began giving himself slow squeezing strokes. He didn't want to shoot yet. Jean's panting grew faster, louder. He looked at her. "About a year after the marriage I ran into Charlie at Wal-Mart. We headed for the nearest bar and proceeded to get blitzed as we caught up on what had happened over the years. A few weeks latter invited him over for dinner and he met my wife Heidi. After the evening was over and Charlie had gone Heidi said, "I really didn't care for him. He's too pushy, too sure of himself and I didn't like the way he looked at my tits." Honey, everybody looks at your tits like that. It is the price you pay. " The other woman said. "Who are these women?" I asked Sue. "These are my college friends, Jill and Nancy." Sue said. "They brought over the marijuana and were smoking it. I was just talking to them." "Jill and Nancy," I said, "I told my wife if I ever caught her with illegal drugs in the house, I would spank her." "It was our fault." One of the women said. "If anyone needs a spanking, it is us. Not Sue." While still holding on to Sue's arm I said, "I'm going into the living room to . Ben had just finished doing his work out for the day and had taken his shirt off. I'd glance at him every few seconds and salivate in my mouth. I wanted to be wrapped around him. I wanted to be on him. Small beads of sweat were still on his body. I felt myself beginning to get an erection and tried to cover it up. Around 7 o'clock we had ordered a pizza and were after up in his room just talking. He still had yet to put a shirt on and had also taken off his socks, this turned me on more for I.