Her hands, locked into the cheeks of my ass, rocked me in rhythm to my pumping. I’m cumming! Don’t change your speed! Dear god Hal, don’t change..., just keep pumping me the same way!” Aunty began to gush, her fingernails digging into my ass flesh. Her body was soaking wet with sweat and she was trembling, but she kept pushing up each time to meet me and I exploded, moaning deeply, over and over! “Don’t pull out for a minute honey, feel me all over and kiss me while we cool off a bit” she sighed. In Chandra Joseph Brown, he found the perfect wife and partner. She was the lioness this lion had been waiting for. They made such a great couple. Yes, I was touched by the impressive saga of the Brown family. Even Chandra was starting to look good in my eyes, though I wish she’d stop berating me by calling me a white devil every time I missed a spot on the carpet. I was looking at the family photos and was so absorbed in them that I didn’t sense Chandra as she seemingly materialized behind me.. “My name is Kristina Morays. I’m an art student.” She extended her hand in the gesture indicating she would like to shake my hand. I took her hand and shook. She held my hand squeezing gently but not letting go for a little longer than people normally do after a handshake. I turned back toward the painting, searching for the artist’s name on the placard next to the name of the painting which was, “The Secret”. There it was, “K. Morays”. “You painted this?” I said still holding her hand in a. .. yeah you straight boi likes me wanking you! No he reply it feels good and naughty you wanking me off in my sons shorts. FUCK me I'm thinking, it takes a second to register. oh yeah it is naughty me wanking you off in Ben's shorts. he had them on yesterday he says, but you can still smell his cock on them, with that he let's out an almighty sex pleasure noise.yeah!!! I speed up waking him, you like that Stu, you like me wanking you off in your boys shorts... YEAH make me cum, he says. I move.