You slide your hand down my side, as I slid my hand up your leg and back down again finding the bottom of your shorts and moving them up as I slide ba...ck up.I feel your lips on my neck making me moan out louder grabbing your leg, your hand slides around to the underside of my breast making me push up wanting to feel your hand on my nipple. I can feel your teeth biting my neck, making me want you more. You fingers find my hard nipple and squeeze softly causing me to moan out, and push back. Five foot eight, dark brown hair, blue eyes, and a sweet smile, she had been a rock for you and your sister ever since your dad just up and left. The stress had packed on a couple of extra pounds, but she wears it where it counts, giving her a curvy figure that showed no matter what she wore. She wasn't exactly a prude, but tended to dress in a reserved fashion, with only a few tops that really displayed her assets well.Cassandra, your mother's sister, has a similar overall build to your. I got behind her and grabbed her stretchy pants by the sides and slowly pulled them down her perfect ass, exposing it inch by inch.The first thing I noticed was she at a fairly new 'tramp stamp' right at the top of her crack. I was never big on tattoos, but this one was actually pretty nice on her. I studied it closely, remembering the curving lines and how they perfectly complimented her ass cheeks. I pulled her pants down and off of her, but left her heels on her. Then I put my hand under her. He pushed up into me and I felt his weight on my back. “Welcome home Rob. This won’t take long in your tight arse, then you can go back to fucking my daughter’s pussy.” John was right, in minutes I felt the cock buried in me pulsing and hot sperm filling my rectum. I held two fingers flat against my sphincter stemming the flow until the muscle contracted sealing in Angela's father's cum. John looked at the stiff cock sticking out from my crutch, he rolled the foreskin back; a sticky secretion.