I left early and was looking at the paper when Tammy surprised me and said "Tom Jones', if you're looking for a movie for us to go to."Two surprises: ...he was here, and she said a movie to go to. What was wrong with my world? She wasn't going to run at the moment someone else smiled at her. Somehow I knew it with certainty, and now I wasn't sure if I deserved it, because of my thoughts and actions when I got home this morning. As these thoughts flashed to my mind, I started to get up to help her. I think it's going to fill my cunt wall to wall, dear. Do you think you'd like that? Would like to put that hard cock in your auntie's hot pussy?"Up until then I had never heard Aunt Sandy use language like that, and I never would have believed she could. But this wasn't the same Aunt Sandy I was used to. The look in her eyes was like fire, like there was some a****l inside her instead of a human being. Her hands were sliding up and down my dick like wild, her breath was coming in short gasps.. Oh God, I can not hang on anymore. I have been a good slut for You. I have not cum since You left. Please stop this sweet torture. Let me, please, let me cum on your sweet lovely mouth.”He made no answer but snarled loudly as He drove His tongue deep into her entrance. She bucked her hips up wildly and shouted out incomprehensible words. His lips pressed to her core as He played His tongue deep inside her. He pulled her strings perfectly as she began to feel her body quake and her muscles. As the parents gathered near the front, I intercepted Greg Foster, coach of the high school's football team. I gestured for his team to gather round. "It's possible that I'm going to need some assistance shortly. My news may cause some parents to want to shred me limb from limb."One of the tackles sniggered. "Why, are they moving the kids' school to 'Cuda?"I looked the prescient young man straight in the eye. "Right on one. See, Greg, your athletes are smarter than the school's science geeks.