“I uh, well, umm nothing,” she told him. He followed her as she walked into her kitchen. The whole place looked “different” to him. It was as ...if nothing existed. He was right. There was hardly anything in her place whatsoever. She tried hiding it but was unable. He saw it too. She hardly had anything in the refrigerator except for her water, wine, and some left over scraps of food. He didn’t say a word, at first. “Uhhhhhh, see this?” she said and he looked. He saw it. “I’ve got nothing to eat?”. “No Jay, they’re stockings, and I guess they didn’t come from Wallmart”“Well then put them away, quickly, she’ll know you took them out”“I want to try them on. They feel so soft” she ran the stockings against her cheek.“No, Zoe, don’t we’ll get in trouble”She sat down on the top stair, “Just for a minute, just to see what they feel like on”. She was already wriggling out of her pyjama bottoms, before I could respond. From my position at the bottom, I could see her white panties peeking from. She had no idea where the courage came from, but it was too late to go back now. Gaby sat up and took Lacy's hands, moving her so she was in between Lacy's legs. Gaby laid back and Lacy knew what she wanted. She took a deep breath and gently lowered her wet pussy over Gaby's face. She braced herself with both hands pressed against the door jam. Gaby gripped Lacy's hips and pulled her all the way down onto her waiting mouth. She could smell Lacy's arousal and it was making her mouth water.. One afternoon I just woke up and I thought let’s talk to aunty. I went towards my other room. Her room’s door was open and I just peeped in, what I saw just left my eyes and mouth opened, my aunty was masturbating and I could barely see her pussy but her huge boobs were well in front of my eyes. I went to my room a masturbated thinking of my aunty after masturbating I decided to fuck my aunty. That very whole night I was just planning to fuck her. Though some-were I was little scared next.