She wore a prettypink slip dress and her white stockings looked just right with heroutfit.I went downstairs to wait for Dad to get ready. Soon the be...droom dooropened and Aunt Edwina stepped out. Aunt Edwina was wearing a pink silkskirt with a white silk camisole top and a pink jacket. Under her blouseI could see her white bra.She looked great, the outfit was a dressy type that women wore to workand parties during the summer , she had a pair of white seamed tights onand pink stilettos. She. I could feel his eyes on me as we headed up the stairs to the second floor. Was he merely following and I only hoped he was checking me out or were his eyes on my rear? There was no way to know without turning to face him, so I kept walking (adding a little extra hip wiggle to my steps, just in case).He opened the door for me, "After you, my dear." As I brushed past him I got the faint whiff of aftershave and soap, but also an indefinable scent that was his underlying natural scent. My. And itwas sort of nice to have somebody there that he could talk to aboutthem? even if he was really too afraid and embarrassed to talk much.But as they sat there looking through the magazines, just as it usuallyhappened around that time of the afternoon, Chad felt the suppositorythat Cassie had put up inside of him starting to do its thing. Damn.And he knew very well that there would be no way at all to stop it. Hewas extra worried because sometimes it made a bit of noise and Robin. More sucking and bobbing by Bill got me humping his mouth and stroking his cock harder. My breathing changed to gasps of anticipation, all my senses gravitated to a tiny slit at the end of my manhood. Hearing stopped, smell stopped, taste stopped touch stopped, eyes now closed. My balls tightened and I almost felt the rush of hot white lava shooting up my shaft tube.And then I came. With a wild shout of joy my back arched, my body stiffened and the white lava erupted from my volcano. As the.