“We still okay?” he asks. Xnxx com “How are things with Megan?” I ask. “Who else can do it?” she asks, taking my hand and pleading with her eyes. I was so fucking hot and ready for the big O, and then he grunts a couple of times and collapses on my chest. “Of course, but it wouldn’t hurt if you had the deck stacked in your favor when that happens,” I answer. My pussy is oozing juice, dampening my panties. “I’ll meet you upstairs in half an hour.” I take one last look at the large bulge in his swimsuit before turning to go. All weekend I vacillated about what I had been contemplating when I told him we were taking it to the next level. “G-G-Gay?” he looks at me incredulously. “You’re still hard!” I say, letting his cock plop from my mouth. “Tell you what,” I say, moving closer to him. “How do we do that?” he asks, seriously curious. I try to set her at ease while I explain. “I’m sorry Aunt Sara. What am I doing? He reluctantly pulls his eyes from my tits and focuses on the textbook.
