She had blonde/brown shoulder length hair and looked around 40.I laughed and thought she was joking till she shouted to hurry up. As soon as I walked ...n the door and shut it behind me, she pounced on me like she hadn't had sex in years, her kisses was long and passionate, I picked her up by her ass and carried her to the lounge sofa.Her top was off by the time I placed her down and she wore a blue bra which started dark and faded light, her breasts were incredible , looked so firm, I wasted now. “God,” he replied, or breathed, or something, his eyes lighting up like he’d just won the lottery as he cupped my pussy with his right hand, apparently needing confirmation. In response I simply moaned, unable to stop my hips from rolling against his palm, grinding my already soaked cunt against his fingers, whimpering as I felt one, no two, slide between my folds and violate me in the most delicious manner. Maybe it should have bothered me that this Twilight wannabe had his hand up under the. She said, “All yours, dear.”I looked at a pool of buckets struggling to pick one up. And suddenly, two hands slid under my arms and grabbed my shoulders. I turned around and looked into my aunt’s eyes.She said, “I meant it when I said you should be with me,” and slid her fingers into my pants, “You were hard for me then, aren’t you?” I confessed, “Yes,” and stared down at the floor. “Am I hotter than those girls?” She asked teasingly and grabbed my balls so hard that it hurt.“You are more. A few seconds later I heard the fateful sentence from my wife, “Honey, there’s something here you need to read.” She spoke eight words, eight words that had the potential to upend our lives as never before, the result of which we still haven’t felt the full impact.I lowered my comfy recliner and nonchalantly walked into her den, totally oblivious to the coming upheaval. When I entered her den, she simply pointed to her computer monitor and told me, “You need to read that.”She let me sit in her.
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