We grappled and moaned, pressed our bodies together, my aunt’s skin under my fingers when I slid my hands into her briefs. She was busy and didn’t notice my presence So I just stood there, staring, insides swirling like a washing machine until my aunt looked up. Porn My aunt pulled a face and looked doubtful. It would be ruinous for both of us. “Get your clothes off, Mikey,” she said. I lapped at my aunt like a thirsty dog at a bowl, her squeak of delight telling me I was doing okay. “Really liked it, Aunt Janet.”
“I saw,” she said, her tone heavy with need.
