”She picked up the remote and clicked off the TV. “Of course, I’m interested, but I’m not sure I want to hear it. Is it good or bad?”Okay, ...I thought, let’s see if I can stir something up.I answered, “Whether it’s good or bad depends on whether I’m talking to my Aunt Margie or to Dagmar. I’m working on a strategy for our next court appearance that might make Aunt Margie a little uncomfortable.”She looked confused for a moment, and asked, “Why do you think you might be talking to Dagmar?”“Come. 'You are being VERY naught son' she said. And when she used the word 'son' we both glanced at each other, and I felt an unspoken surge of erotic tension. However, she did assume the bent over pose... showing the camera her gorgeous ass. 'Can you spread your feet a bit Mom??' Without speaking she opened her feet wider, God she looked sexy in those heels, stockings, thong and bra. 'My God that is hot Mom. Can you put a hand on your arse again, like you did before??' Again, without looking at me,. I wanted to jack off, but there was no privacy up there. It was too dark to see much, but I knew Ryan was sleeping a few feet away, and I could hear Marcos snoring beside him. All of us were still naked, and I couldn’t help pressing my hand against my cock.Finally I pulled my covers aside. I tried to be as quiet as possible as I fumbled for the stairs.I snuck down to the basement, where the Kap Eps had their game room. The room was set up for ping-pong, foosball, and pool; but everybody. Nous étions à poils sur ce quad, en pleine forêt et mon oncle me pénétrait doucement....il me remontait et redescendait le long de sa bite, qui me semblait interminable....au fur et à mesure, je me détendais, et sa grosse queue, même quand il l'a ressortait totalement rerentrait facilement dans mon trou humide, élargi par la chaleur et l'excitation. Il accélérait les mouvements de haut en bas, je voulais lui montrer que j'aimais cette situation et que malgré mon age, je savais faire...Sa.