’ ‘Can you feel it Aunt Rose? Can you feel my young cock right up inside your pussy’? ‘Yes I can feel you Bill … it’s wonderful … I can ...feel your cock touching the back of my cunt’. Her dirty talk made me tingle and spurred me on. My arms were under her armpits and my hands gripping the back of her head. I was kissing her neck lustfully as I ploughed into her, gradually increasing the tempo of my stroke. Aunt Rose was moaning loudly and bucking her hips in sync with my thrusts. 'Oh you darling. We were sixteen, after all, and they had rather we have sex on their property where we would be safe, rather than the back seat of a car on a dark road somewhere.”He just stood staring at his wife for a time before he quietly said, “I never thought they had a clue. So ... can we practice some cherry plucking by this stream, too?”“Nope, you Dope. I haven’t grown another one of those as you well know. But maybe you can practice a little tonight — maybe,” Dessie corrected. “If you hadn’t been so. ’ ***** She was standing on the balcony looking out over the ocean. It was such a beautiful view. She couldn’t believe what she was doing, this wasn’t her, she didn’t run off with random strangers – no matter how sexy they were. She breathed deeply and closed her eyes, slowing blowing out the air to calm herself. He watched her from the doorway. God she was beautiful. The curve of her hips, her butt and her breasts were nothing short of desirable, and her mouth – he longed to taste her lips. He pulled over again to another vacant lot and said, "Get in the back, slut."I did and got naked quickly. He joined me in the back and got behind me. I was on all fours and my face was planted on the floor of the back seat. I reached back and spread my ass cheeks apart. His cock was surprisingly hard and he entered my ass after spitting on his hand and crudely lubricating the head of his cock. I figured it would take him forever to screw my ass and cum but the thought of getting anal must have.