Joan was my mother's best friend, she was there throughout my c***dhood, so much so that I called her auntie Joan.She was around 47 or 48 at that time.... I had fantasized about her on many occasions, masturbating to the thought of me indulging in various sexual acts with her.Joan was around 5ft 10in and size 16, with short brown hair, dark skin and lovely big tits.My father worked away from home most of the time so my mother and auntie Joan would go out together for a few drinks every Friday. To mine and his amazement she swallowed it down."Fucking hell," he murmured, his cock sliding from her mouth and starting to shrink. She was single at this point, but had had a couple of boyfriends in the past few years so was clearly no stranger to this kind of stuff. She lay on my bed and taking my hand guided it between her legs to her pussy; the first pussy I ever touched, feeling wet and warm. I didn't know what to do, so I placed a finger up inside her moist cunt and pushed it back and. Jason is a good manager. He's not as good as you, but he's learning quickly and he's getting the job done. We hired another accountant. We were swamped, we really needed one. He started yesterday. He graduated from college last spring. His name is Bernie Kyle. He's a wiry little guy and kind of shy, but he has a wonderful sense of humor. Both Jason and I like him. We told him that the job is only temporary, but when you return I hope we have enough business to keep him working for the firm.. .”“Not today,” Niles said, and with a final wave of his hand, the seal was closed.“Not ever,” Brandi said, striding towards the demon. Before he could even act to defend himself, she’d leapt onto his desk and kicked him in the chest.Brandi was back in complete control, and her kick was powerful and precise. Mr. Foster opened his mouth in horror, but before he could even say anything he stumbled backwards, tripping outside the door of his office.The group watched in awe as the demon who had been.