He even gave me his personal number for a pickup when I was done.This was clearly a hook-up bar, I could tell by the atmosphere but ittook me a while ...before I realised the truth of what made this place sospecial. After getting a drink from the bar I noticed one of the girlsstanding by the wall. She was wearing a black tank top that read DickiesGirl that strained to contain her large round breasts, and a pair ofblack leather pants that squeezed and caressed every curve of her thighs.Her skin. “Aunt, where do you want me to cum? In your panties or on your picture?””You printed a picture of me?””Yes, I wanted to cum on those beautiful lips. Oh, I’m so close.””I am too. My cunt is ready to cum. I’d love to see your cum on my pussy. But I want feel your cum in my panties.”I laid her panties right next to the picture just in time as I started to spurt. “oh aunt, i’m coming all over your panties and your lips” i growled as ropes of hot semen splashed onto her panties and her picture. “i. Her mistress was constantly going out of town and I was constantly visiting the house to see if all was well. Of course there was an ulterior motive and that was to screw Marsella.One evening I called on the house and discovered that the mistress had gone outstation. As usually, Marsella welcomed me, possibly glad for the company and gave me tea and biscuits. We made small talk and watched television. She sat on a chair by the dining table and I was on the sofa in the drawing room. On the. 2... 1... "NNNNNNNGGHHHHGHHH!!!!!!!!!" I roared, every muscle in my body tensing suddenly as my cock exploded inside her pussy. Buried deep to the hilt, my cock writhed and twisted, flooding the tightly clinging tunnel with a frothy load of thick cum, until it couldn't hold anymore and the excess was oozing out of her in milky rivers that trickled down the insides of her thighs. "NOW! CUM NOW!" I shouted suddenly, and obediently what had been building in her belly uncoiled and a climax unlike.