With the hot water streaming over their bodies, Jimmy began pumping hard and fast in and out of his Aunt Anna’s pussy. “Like this, Aunty?”
“Yes,” she groaned, “fuck me deep and slow!”
He groaned, too, as his penis moved slowly through this tunnel of warm, wet velvet. He brought it down again. He could feel pre-cum running down the underside and over his balls. Before his eyes was the perfect ass that he had lusted for so long. She loved to shop. I want to feel you squirting against me.”
“Fill me up, Jimmy! And we both know that’s not for your husband.”
Jimmy leaned in just enough so he could see them. However, over time he lost interest. “Jenny, I have missed us doing this. Do you understand?”
“I think so, Aunty. And if you do anything about it, you had better damn well call me with all the details.
