“It spits like a cobra when he comes. Here.”She led me to a small low backless ottoman. I fell back on it, legs sprawled to either side, head half... conscious. The good woman advised me to grip the little polished wood bar at the end, in order to withstand the siege. She herself straddled there, holding my shoulders. Suddenly I looked up and squeaked.He still had the shirt on, but no more. His strong black haired thighs were either side of the ottoman, his monstrous member rampant between them .. She was blushing a little as we made our way into the kitchen for supper. By the expressions on their faces Angela and Skye had both noticed and the ‘plan’ went into phase two. By ten o’clock that night Angela and Jack had gone to bed, leaving Skye, Kathleen and me sitting round in the parlour. Skye was in disgrace, as she’d apparently drunk too much. In the end Kathleen and I half carried her off to bed, undressed her, and tucked her up. As we were leaving, Skye, having waited until Kathleen. See you later. I love you.“I love you, too. Time for transmitter check. See you later.” He hung up the phone.Jason parked in Aja’s unit’s stall. He stepped to her front door and rang the bell. He stood, rocking on his heels, waiting. She sounded pretty groggy when I called her, he thought. I hope she didn’t go back to sleep. He rang the bell again.The door opened and he stepped inside. Aja stood, barefoot, in her bathrobe. He embraced her and they kissed. “I was afraid you went back to sleep,”. My mouth was hanging wide open, and my body was slowly becoming paralyzed. But my cock was getting hard. And still growing. Fifteen minutes in and my brain was mush. My thoughts squandered and my body was now completely under her control. My last real conclusive thought was how did my heart move so far down in my body? That’s how hard my dick was throbbing under my aunt’s touch.Eyes now closed, my mind floating in bliss, body utterly paralyzed. At the 30 minute mark my senses jerked back.