"Oh, Ryan! Yes! Cum on my breasts and hands! Oh, fuck yes! Squirt it baby! Shoot it out! Cover my fat tits! Do it! Cum for your Aunt Marlette!" Her ne...phew's cock was still pulsing uncontrollably, as her hands worked him hard. Her breasts moved like thick pudding in rhythm with her hand as she milked him. Ryan couldn't believe the mess of cum that was being jerked all over his Aunt’s breasts and lower neck. Marlette felt two final surges in the base of Ryan's cock as he dribbled the last of his. Jim turned around and said, "I'm really sorry." Okay, thanks for telling me that, Jim. I think we had too much to drink and things just went wrong. Maybe next time you'll understand when I say I'm not ready," Cindy said."Next time?" Jim said."Yes, if you still want to hang around with me. Jim, I don't think you meant to hurt me." Cindy giggled. "I think you just got too turned on. Jim, I don't hate you, not at all. I'm not saying that I don't want to make love with you—to tell the truth, I. I want to make love to you, share our lives, everything.”The teacher got surprised.Teacher – It’s wrong, you know that.Me – What’s wrong in loving you or wanting you?Teacher – Everything. You see I am a widow, a mother of a child, and I am 15 years older than you. How can you think such things? What will society say? I am using you for my purpose?Me – Let anyone says anything. The fact remains that I love you and I can die for you.Teacher – Are you conscious or you are becoming mad?Me – No,. I was jealous.“Okay,” came the amused response. “5:30, remember!”“Bye, Daddy.” Penny pecked the corner of my mouth and bolted out the door.“I love you.”“Love you, too.” I’d barely closed the books when I heard the front door slam. I made my way downstairs, looking forward to coffee with Sarah. She’d finally prioritized comfort over modesty and reverted to going braless around the house. Even after having Penny suck my cock, it was still a real treat to sit at the bench and watch her fuss in the.