Aunty used to sometimes keep her boobs on my shoulder and lean over me to oversee what I was doing and studying etc., all these were noticed by both t...he sisters and used to giggle, but I didn’t want to conclude anything.Quite a few times I had stayed back at their place overnight while studying late nights, we all used to sleep together with uncle beside me. During one of the occasions, when uncle had gone out of town, aunty slept beside me, facing me, I saw her cleavage closely for the first. I could get her to have an orgasm just by pinching, biting and pulling her nipples. It was exciting to be fucking in a room that someone could walk into at any time- I remember her moaning that she wanted to be caught. When I finally came in her mouth she accidently dripped onto her silk dress. She said she now felt like Monica Lewinski. Being silk she couldn't easily hide the cum stain- especially since it was over her left tit. She told me the next time I rode her that she had used water to. She gave it, inadvertently to Steven too.The next morning, Elizabeth woke up and saw that Peter was gorgeous petitewoman. More so, he just spoke French. He told Elizabeth, in French, thathe was Carolyn and he was a maid. He had no memory of Peter, nor hismemories of his knowledge base. He was about 5', a healthy buxom, longlight brunette and blue eyes. He looks like Peter but much feminine like.Carolyn asked why she was in Elizabeth's bedroom and her bed. This is notright. So, Elizabeth. ” I stroked him more, cupped his balls, holding his balls, stroking and then reached down for a kiss and lick. I licked the base of his cock; his hands touched my ears and I began to suck him. “Mom,” he said. “What?” I mumbled through my lips. “It is feeling different now and getting …ah!… better…much…much better.” His fingers tensed on my ears asI continued licking…he exclaimed:. “Please don’t stop Mom!” And of course I didn’t. I couldn’t stop in my lust for this beautiful big son.