“May I call myself Lydia Luv?” I spelt the surname.“Of course you can Lydia, after all this is who you will be. Now where to begin?”Aunty Bev ...reached over to the cd alarm and pressed play and the beautiful tones of Marvin Gaye filled the room, Aunty Bev softly sang and hummed along as she sifted through drawers and the wardrobes.“Ok, I have a few ideas but first we are going to make you up. “ She nodded to the boxes and asked “Did you find the wigs in those?” I nodded.“I liked the auburn one,. Where are you?" Sitting on the couch."I pictured him sitting there naked on the couch, dark head thrown back, eyes closed, hand sliding up and down his thick cock, his hips jerking slightly while his other hand massaged his balls.Both of us were breathing pretty heavily at this point and would gasp or moan quietly now and then. Really getting into it, I leaned my head back and concentrated on my approaching orgasm. I held my breath as the heat built inside me, my muscles clenching and bunching. We have an understanding now and we’re going to use each other, it’s not poetic but it is beautiful.Your first sample of me, your first touch, well I’m easily excitable at the best of times but I’ve been building this up in my head for a while now, and I gasp instantly at the realisation of your fingertips on my face. Simple isn’t it, well it is, you’re checking me out, this time with touch instead of your eyes although they are here too and they watch the changes in my face, as it shows you. I reached around and unsnapped the six snaps holding the bra on and let her enormous breast spill out. I had completely forgotten about her damp pussy as was entranced by those amazing tits. I started fondling and sucking them her nipples were about two inches across and were sticking out just waiting to be sucked. I sucked switching from one massive tit to the other and she was really enjoying it as she was moaning and then she started playing with herself. After about ten minutes of enjoying.