She looked up at me and asked “Leroy what do you want of me?” “My dear Wilda I want you to take my cock in your sexy mouth and suck it. You are ... cock-sucker aren’t’ you?” I said in a deep manly voice of authority. “Oh; what you must think of your dear old aunt.” She was teasing me as she leaned close. I watched as the head of my cock disappeared from sight. “I knew you were a cock-sucker the first time I saw your mouth up close. I know a cock-sucker when I see one. And you’re a good one.” I. ” She thought to herself. She popped outside and went to the primary yurt and saw that she was still the only one home. She sighed in boredom. She walked into the primary yurt and started going through the bookshelves looking for something to do or something to read. “Nothing!” she whispered to herself. She then remembered to herself that she had seen an interesting book in her mom’s nightstand. She opened the drawer and rifled through the contents. Her hand brushed something in the back of the. I reached up with both hands and gently pinched and pulled on them. Joyce tilted her head back and moaned; “Oh god that feels so good.”“Are you sure you want to do this?” I asked in almost a whisper. I was fearful of what Joyce’s reply would be.“Oh sweetie, we have gone way past the point of no return. Hurry up and put your hard cock in my pussy.” Joyce answered with a sense of urgency. Having never heard Joyce use that kind of language turned my lust for her up a notch and my cock twitch. So much cock in me. Stretching out my holes. I arched my back into Frank’s chest. His lips sucked at my neck. Friction burned through my body, heat bursting from their dicks.“Yes, yes, yes,” I howled, spasming. “Cum in me. Oh, yes. Oh, flood my body. Fill me with your cum. I need it. Give me what I need.”“You heard her,” grunted my husband, driving so hard into my bowels, my pussy spasming on Carmanjelo’s dick.“Yes, Dr. Jackson,” groaned my boytoy. His face contorted.His cock erupted into my.