Bob couldn't wait to see her. She was like a drug he got hooked on. He made a number of trips to see her and she came home frequently to see Bob.The p...ysical relationship they had was something new to Bob. While they kissed and had some torrid petting sessions, they never had intercourse. It wasn't for a lack of trying on Bob's part. Sarah simply told him that she had been raised in a manner that said intercourse should not be engaged in outside of marriage. That's what she was going to do and. I went upstairs to change out of my school uniform. I put on a white vest top and my pink shorts. I usually didn’t wear a bra around the house because my tits were small and it was just me and mum in the house anyway. As I finished getting dressed, I heard the front door open."Hello, it’s me, Ruth. Are you home?”“Hi, Aunt Ruth. Mum’s out. I’ll be down in a second."I ran downstairs and gave Aunt Ruth a big hug and kiss. She told me that I'd grown from the last time she saw me. She swore that I. Such a nasty sight. I reached out, grasping Chantelles head, and pulled her lips to mine. They were sweet and salty, and the slut moaned her passion into my mouth as my tongue explored her. When I broke the kiss she wore a foolish, drunk look. She gasped and moaned, flooding her wifes mouth with more jizz. My Goddess, she panted. Thank you! I cupped one of my heavy, perfect breasts, and Chantelle latched onto my nipple. I let my milk flow and she nursed eagerly. She sucked, pleasure arcing. ”“Okay, are you ready? Have you tried playing with him at all? Have you ever tried feeling his sheath and getting the cock tip to come out? Or is this the first time for everything?”“Yes, I am definitely ready. I have tried a few times to play with his sheath and my husband has even encouraged me a few times when we were playing in here and Buster came in. I was already sexually stimulated and so tried but it was pretty frustrating for both of us I think. I was just fumbling around.”“Okay, so.