As I left work I rushed home to clean my house before Owen came round, wanting to make a good impression. After I'd finished tidying the house I lay o... my bed and began to think about Owen. As I thought about his muscular arms and his buldge which showed through his tight work trousers. I undid my bra and let my DD breasts bounce free as I began to squeeze my nipples and waves of pleasure shot through me. I slid my hand down to my pussy which by this point was already wet just from the thought. ” She said softly, sitting on the edge of the bed. She reached over, taking the bra pulling it off my throbbing dick, and she actually smiled at me. “Aunt Sheila…” I began, searching for something to say. “I uh… I just… I’m sorry…” “Shhh” she said, “I know what you need.” And then she leaned forward a little, wrapping her fingers around my stiff cock! I groaned, I couldn’t believe my aunt had her hands wrapped around my cock! God it felt good! What was she doing? Should I stop her? Aunt Sheila. She mutters again the first words she mentioned at the beginning of our tryst: “do you trust me?”I nod again, only able to whisper a soft yes to her.She nods back and leans backward, one arm bracing her on the bed. With the other, she begins to touch herself, her fingers circling her sex. She closes her eyes as she stimulates herself, her wet pussy resting just over my face. Her gyrations become more forceful, her body starts to shake, and I hear a sound come deep from within her, one of. .. uhhh...!" he placed one of his fingers followed soon by the restuntil he was fisting me, at first there was intense pain as my cherrypopped and then there was only sheer ecstasy!I could feel his penis quivering as he started to place it against myvagina..."Stop!, stop, I'm not ready for that, please..." I cried out, I wasn'tready to be fully female, my male side had yet to fully retreat, thiswas the last stand, the last bastion of malehood fighting its last."Ok, am I hurting you, I stop,.