" I gave her a peck on the cheek and took my coffee to the table with Frank. He asked, "I didn't know you guys were friends. But you're here every ...day for coffee." Yeah, she's a sweetheart. Hey, did they tell you about our guests for Tuesday?" Sure did, and I'm happy to give them a try. I've seen Anna around and didn't mind the view at all." We bullshitted a bit, finished our coffee and went home.----------The next day at work, I managed to get my break at the same time as Marsha. We. I didn’t doll up anything special since we were camping, but I still got on my pajamas, brushed my teeth, all that sort of thing.It was much darker by the time I got back to the campsite—Darren was gone, presumably to get ready for bed, himself—put my hygiene kit into the car, and climbed into the tent. With him gone, I made sure to rearrange just a little, then slipped into our sleeping bag.I slid my pajama bottoms off, just to make it abundantly clear to him what my intentions were, then I. She knew that he was about to violate her in the sweetest way possible. Ronnie sat to her right driving his fingers all over her body gently, then leaned over and gently kissed her lips, as he did this he made sure one of his fingers slipped and touched her already throbbing clit. Her eyes opened wide and then she smiled. He smiled back and there was a long pause that filled the room with sexual energy.While looking in her eyes, he started slowly caressing her pussy lips, as she moaned and bit. "I had to ditch them after your friend cummed on my ass and I used them to clean up!" replied my Aunt.So i then immediately leant in, and pushed my face into her sweet moist pussy, she groaned at my touch as my tongue ran up her slit and flicked her clit, and then more as i pulled her lips apart and began tonging her wet pink box."Oh joe, fuck yes! fuck yes!" she gasped as i tasted her sweet pink inner hole and her cunt juices.Aunt Kristie held my head as i plunged my tongue inside of her over.