Me: I was hesitant. Aunty: nowMe; I think I can compliment you.Aunty: so how many gfs you have ?Me: no one Aunty: don’t lie, you look like hero with...great body how come you don’t, I thought u will be dating 3 to 4 girlsMe: thats the probs aunty, girls think I will have and no of affairs and ego, so is the reason no girls in my life till date, by the way, I like matured ladiesAunty: r u hitting on me? Me: I will if it worksAunty: hahaha you are smart fellow …So what are you expecting from meMe :. The other was eating my soaking wet pussy. this only lasted a couple of minutes. I felt his cock plunge into me I didn't need any lube. it felt great. he pounded me and shot a really big load into my pussy. as soon as he pulled out another was in me. I felt the cock in my mouth swell and empty a load straight down my throat. my hands where each on a cock. as soon as one was done another would fill his place. I looked up to see the camera man's cock in my mouth as his filmed I just closed my eye. Ann told him to get undressed, too, so she didn’t feel alone. He was down to his socks in no time flat. Ann was thrilled to see he was sporting wood as he gazed at her. She put on a few shirts and asked how she looked. The cleavage of the shirts plunged down below her bra. She was happy knowing her dad was allowing her the freedom to get whatever she wanted and seeing the effect her choices had on her poor big brother sitting on the dressing room bench with nothing but socks and stroking. You’ve done enough for now, Jo — go off home. Now! Don’t let me see you till next Monday.” After a token resistance I briefed her on the ongoing stuff I had been responsible for, used one of the Portaloos in the carpark rather than wait to use the hole that my elderly neighbour Fred Curtis had kindly prepared for me in my back garden (the city’s sewerage system having been extensively wrecked), and drove gingerly home, circumnavigating gaping sinkholes, piles of debris sprawling across roads,.