"Hey Yank! Can you get some more pairs of stockings for the girls? We'll pay you for them." she half whispered, standing in the doorway. I told her it... was too risky and I could get in serious trouble if caught. She gently pleaded with me but I refused. " That is a shame 'cus the girls legs would look great in these." She pulled her dress up once again. Her stocking-ed thighs aroused my penis instantly. She noticed it pushing against the flimsy covers these Brits have on their beds. A wicked. I wanted to throw her on the bed and start fucking her then and there! But I controlled myself and booked a cab for both of us to the airport. During the cab ride,Aunt: My handsome nephew, are you ready to fulfill all my fantasies?Me: Yes, my darling. I would love to fulfill your every wish.Aunt: I love you.Before I could reply, she kissed me on my lips and I was awestruck. I let her enjoy and dominate me.We reached the airport and checked in. We had time so we went to the lounge. We had some. When I sat down, I was always on the verge of flopping out - both my penis and balls. Sometimes I did and pretended not to notice. One night, I spent the better part of a long movie giving both Melissa and Katie a show as my semi-hard member kept creeping out of one side of my shorts and resting thickly on my thigh.I wouldn't hurry to tuck it back into my shorts, either. Eventually, I would pretend to notice it and casually grab it and ease it back into my shorts, only to have it flop out. This is exactlywhat you wanted." Janet managed to force out as she came. "On your hands and knees now!" Janet commanded. "How nice. You'reshaven too." she commented as she circled around Steve."You can't do this! Stop it!" Steve shouted."I'm sick of listening to you. You can no longer talk unless you areasking to get fucked and you will find that I can do this." Janetstated."Please fuck me hard!" Steve shouted as he tried to yell for help."You had better stop talking if you know what is.