Neither one of us wanted to stop the affair, which is what Janet called it. Porn sex If we’re doing this, we’re doing it right.”
“Oh God, Aunt Janet,” I groaned when she unbuttoned the blouse. It wasn’t enough to be in her body up to my nuts, my cock slippery with the slick mix of our lust. When Aunt Janet started to buck and squeak, I leaned in low over her back so I could hold her heavy breasts in my palms. I wanted to devour her. “I want to taste it,” I growled, cranking my dick. Janet thrust her chin towards the window and the world beyond. “Come if you need to,” my aunt squealed up into my face. Especially when my aunt mumbled, “I must be fucking crazy to even think about this,” and moved in close for a tentative kiss. “Do me a favour,” she said. Regardless of what had already passed between us, it was still weird to hear her use those bad words.
