Fox Mulder wrestled with the poster he had been unfurling and set it aside."Mulder! What the heck are you doing?" she snapped, gathering her wits."Jus...t hanging a poster." he said grinning, "Doesnt it look great?".He indicated the image on the poster. It looked like the fuzzy images of the Loch Ness monster she had seen in Mulders popular Fortean magazines."Yes Mulder. Wonderful." her voice dripping sarcasm, "So why am I here on a Saturday?" Monsters, Scully." he beamed."Monsters?"."Yeah, a. "It's so fucking hot, I feel like it will burn me," she said, her hand squeezing my me as she finally released me from my confines. The cool air of the room contrasted with her hot breath which brushed past the underside of my cock head as she looked into my eyes. Without another word, she opened her mouth and ran her tongue along the underside of my cock from base to tip. She pressed down, and the pressure of her tongue squeezed out a drop of precome, which she watched drip onto my hair. She. I sucked on her tongue and bottom lip and when our lips parted and we both looked over at what was still happening beside us. I thrust inside Sheila thinking about how good her pussy was and about how good my wife was getting fucked, we were both having the best sex of our lives and it could only get better. I pulled Sheila in tight as I began to cum I my shot load after load in her pussy as she tightened her muscles milking my cocks draining it into her already soaking snatch. Our orgasms. So much so that I have somehow found myself to be in the situation of having a babysitter for the weekend at the age of 19 while my parents had a well needed break. Despite my protests, and even my father agreeing with me for once, my Mother never budged on the subject, so I was stuck with a sitter for the weekend.I decide to go to my room and let off a little steam before the babysitter gets here. Eventually the door goes, and I hear a voice that I recognize. Aunt Julie? She is the babysitter?.