“C’mon, let’s go eat.”
Aunt Sarah was the color of a fire truck, but when mom turned and headed into the house, Sarah got this devilish little look on her face, bent back down and kissed me again before she got off the chair, this time she reached down and stroked my cock while she licked the back of my tonsils with her tongue. Indian hindi sex I picked her up and pulled my still hard cock out of her and had her kneel on the chair I had been sitting on. God yes, fuck your me like a red-headed whore!!!”
That was all I needed to push me over the edge. We ate breakfast while it was still warm, and the three of us talked openly and frankly while we had the privacy, knowing that once Aunt
