It made me worry. She couldn't fall in love with an old guy like me, for a hundred reasons. Chloe didn't notice and we happily talked through breakfas...t.After breakfast we headed back to our room. Inside, Chloe turned to me, "There's nothing to see in Nevada is there?" Not really," I agreed."Could we..." she said looking up at me.It didn't take a genius to figure out what. "You're not sore?" I asked."No," she said, her face full of desire.There was no need of any answer except one. I pulled her. Hearing that I was devastated I told her I can’t let her go. Ever since we started fucking we were fucking at least once every six hours. I told her I could not stay without her pussy or her monster sized boobs. My mom then said “Don’t worry baby I’ll be going the next week only. You can go to your aunts for that week as your uncle is also going out of town for a week. You can fuck your lovely aunt that entire week”.Even though I enjoyed fucking my aunt but it was not same as fucking my mom. In. Some of them go smoothly enough that the mother and baby could almost go home the same day.”They chatted about pregnancy and childbirth for a little while and then Emma said she had to go. “We’re going out to a late dinner,” she explained.We signed off and then we watched a movie before turning in. When we were ready for bed, I left my shorts on for Cheryl’s sake, but she came and hooked her thumbs in the waist, pulling them down deliberately. “This is home now, right? No time like the present. I was properly turned on now, and I felt the moisture in the crotch of my new panties to confirm it."Not bad, right?" I asked, and Megan shook her head."You smell kind of amazing, to be honest." Her voice quivered a bit. Megan stepped into my discarded panties and pulled them up her legs. Then she bent down and picked up my old bra, pulling it on and clasping it on the tightest loops possible. Finally, she dropped her arms to her sides and stood before me, in the underwear I'd had on only.