Pause. Push down. Repeat. The rhythm of biology, of sex. Faster! She wanted more. Her body cried. This is sex, lovemaking. Her mind burned, ‘I’m f...cking!’She rocked for many minutes as the light faded around them. Cool breezes flowed over the lovers as they continued their build-up. She wanted to come but didn’t want this to end. Her body ached for him. Filling her. She felt full, stuffed inside her belly. She felt an urgent need rising up from inside her.“Come for me, honey. Come for me,. Even when I was fucking her from behind, I imagined it was him taking my cock. I couldn’t seem to help it, I was fantasizing about fucking Steven’s smooth, tight ass.Those two late night visits, there quietly in the dark of my bedroom, were the most exciting, most sensual, most pleasurable experiences I had known since I was a teenager. The way he could make me feel, my body trembled and ached for it. I seemed to crave those feelings again, him pleasuring me, and I wanted to pleasure him too.. I kept pushing my tongue against it until she grunted and I felt her relax. “That was nice Kev, now let’s deal with that stiffy of yours,” Rita pulled me up the bed until I was lying on top of her. I felt a hand grip my hard prick, guiding it between her legs. “Now push up Lovey, as deep as you can get, you won’t hurt Aunty.” My cock slid easily up this sticky wet tunnel, the heat of Aunty’s body flooded into my cock. “All right Kev, take it gently to start with and try and last as long as you. How humiliated could she get tonight, she wondered.She grabbed the breakfast tray, folded down its one-foot high legs. Then she added the plates to it and carried it out to the table.Jon and Joe were in a hushed conference when she came into the room. They quickly broke it up and watched her as she came back.She could feel the dam G-string slipping into her pussy as she walked. The dam elastic in the back string was too taut.When she bent over to give Jon his dinner plate, Joe grabbed her ass!!.