It was just so intense that I couldn't help it," I whispered back, holding onto him for all I was worth. I knew I couldn't stand on my own, my legs wo...uldn't hold me. Oh man, I was wrong when I said nothing could be better than that kiss, this was perfect.BobbyWhen I saw Kathy crying, I was afraid I'd done something wrong. Since I didn't have any friends, I had a lot of free time on my hands. It had given me the chance to read a lot of different things, including a couple of erotic novels.. I started pulling at her ass, and pushing up hard with my hips trying to send myself as far up her juicy passage as I could go. I knew I wouldn’t last much longer.Within a few strokes I was sent over the top. I felt my penis suddenly lurch and a great pressure within me release as I spewed wad after wad of my cum deep into Aunt Betty’s sucking pussy. She broke our lip-lock to cry out in a loud whisper “Oh, YES; fill me with your cum.” She then hunched over, resting the top of her head on my. ..fucking...legs." I order. She spreads them without thought. Her shoulders are sore frombeing fucked on the dresser an hour ago. I push my finger deep inside her pussy, and then pull it out fast. Laying on top of her, pressing my chest against her, I shove my finger deep into her mouth, and down her throat a little. " See how wet you are for me?" I growl in her ear. " No...I...this isn't right." She stutters. " If this is so wrong, why do you love it so much?" I laugh. She doesn't like this.. “Okay, but you can’t keep it strictly business forever,” she said.“I can try,” I said. Then I said good night and ended the call.The next morning I was bored at home, so I waited until the batteries were charged, then drove off to the community center. They were selling hot dogs for the young sports program. They might be to benefit the youth sports, but the hot dogs were mostly bought by the seniors of the community.The sale took place every Saturday morning from 10AM until 3PM. Not only were.