I could go on forever writing about Aunt Bessie's amazing acts as a mother, caregiver, counselor, and most of all a friend; but one unforgettable inci...dent—though the decades have come and gone—remains forever fresh in my memory.I guess at this point, it's time for me to clear something up. I'm one of the few people who didn't call her Aunt Bessie.You see—the person everyone called Aunt Bessie—Well, I called her Mom.The Winter of 1938Winters in the Midwest are always bitter cold. That winter we. I turned around showing her my but and slowly in a bit of a stripper fashion lowered on side of the underwear and then the other totally exposing my butt to her. I was so excited as I turned around to show her my still covered cock. I slowly lowered one side of the underwear then the other and revealed my hard cock. Her eyes were glued to my cock!!! I lived the underwear up and dropped them. I was so excited. She was staring at me completely NAKED with a HARD cock. I was so excited you could. ” Lee grinned as she continued to wave the cock at Fred invitingly.“It just is.”“It’s only fair, now just take me in your mouth and blow me, you’ll like it I promise you.” She reached over and gently pulled Fred into her lap and fed him her cock. “That’s it lick it suck it, play with my balls, make love to me.” Lee spread her legs and coo’d and whimpered encouragement to Fred as he ate her cock.Fred was finally getting into it, when Lee grabbed him by the ears and fucked his mouth. For his. As she bent over to check her bag, her tight dress raised up and I could see the bottom of her round, supple bare ass. She wasn't wearing panties either. I smiled."The car's warming up, dear," I said."Good, it looks like I'm ready to go," she said as she zipped her little bag shut.As we walked out the door I asked her what was in the bag. She just smiled and said it would be a surprise.And so we got in the car and took off. We were on our way to our first three-way. As I drove my wife.