auntie IN MY PANTS

I always thought my Aunt Susan was hot.

Susan is my mother's younger sister, and kind of a carbon copy written matter of my mom. She is four year youthful than my mom and they had always been close. Both attractive, around the same height, maybe 5'5 or 5'6, and both with the Lapplander dirty blonde hair, blueish eyes, and svelte, in-shape organic structure. They both looked quite a bit younger than their literal ages.

I grew up in a single parent household with just my mother Terri and my sister Anna, who is a twelvemonth older than I. My gens is Tchad. I never knew my father.

From the metre I was Edward Young my Aunt Susan paid a lot of attention to me, and I reciprocated. We got along very well and our repartee was always Light and fun, with insidious teasing and coquetry. She would say things like I was going to be a actual lady killer when I got older, and I was going to let to work over the young woman off with a stick, things like that, just to see me flush, and she was never shy about kissing me. When I was a little boy it was just innocent kid stuff and nonsense, but when I reached puberty I realized that she was an attractive, sexy woman. Throughout my teens I would see her on all the John Roy Major holidays and would often fantasize about her.

I turned eighteen the calendar week I was to maneuver off for my first twelvemonth of college. My mother threw a birthday/going away dinner for me and Susan was there. Her husband Ed was off somewhere on business per usual and did not go to. After dinner we were all sitting around talking and sipping some wine and the national of my music came up. I had a little recording console in a room in the cellar and would create and record my own music.

"You're writing your own music ?"Susan asked. I nodded.

"Oh yes,"my mom said."It's quite upright too, you should listen to some of it. He spends hours and hours down in that elbow room making music."

I looked at Aunt Susan and asked if she would like to hear some of it. She said that she would.

She followed me downstairs and into my music room and I closed the door behind us. I flipped on a humble gooseneck desk lamp that lit the room in a soft glow. I fiddled with knobs and put on a piece of medicine. It was a sultry, seductive, slow bluesy, swampland rock and roll kind of tune with moaning, harmonized guitar and sax licks.

I watched her boldness as she listened. The song was one of my best, I thought, emotional and played with notion. I was matter to in how she responded. She listened intently and stood stock-still. She said she liked it.

After several second of my humor medicine I circled around and came up to her from behind. I put my arms around her just below her white meat and placed my lip gently on her ear. She stiffened in a unbending physique but didn't stop me right away. I kissed her ear and then her neck opening. She relaxed a little bit and placed her branch over mine. I moved a deal to her breast. She let me cop a spry feel before she slowly pulled my mitt away.

"Chad, no, we can't…"

She turned to confront me and tried to push me away but I held her. I pulled her close and kissed her. Her brim parted just enough to accept my tongue and we lingered for a bit before she pushed me away.

"No, Chadic language, stop, its wrong."

"It's not wrong,"I said."I've been jerking off thinking about you. I'm hard as a rock right now !"

"Chad, I'm thirty-six geezerhood old, you're eighteen. We can't. Besides…"

She started smoothing her cotton sun dress. I could see her hardened nipples behind it.

"Besides what ?"I asked. Her big sister blues looked proper through me.

"I have to go,"she said, and opened the door and walked out.
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I went off to college and became pretty busy, and didn't see Susan much over the next year, just once at Christmas. But in the crepuscule of my sophomore class a remote first cousin was getting married and we were all invited to the nuptials. The hymeneals was taking place in a town about a hundred stat mi away so we all reserved way in the hotel where the reception was to be held. My mom would parcel a way with my sister Anna, auntie Susan and Ed would share a room, and I would have a room to myself.

There was a dinner on Friday dark, and the wedding was to be Saturday afternoon, followed by the reception. At the dinner party Friday night I noticed that Ed was missing and asked Susan where he was. She told me that he had to work late but would go far Saturday for the ceremony and reception.

After the dinner party some of the company went to the hotel couch to hang out and drink, myself, Mom, Anna and Susan included. As the intoxicant loosened us up, soon everyone was joking and having a ripe time. Susan and I were again flirting playfully. The crowd thinned gradually and eventually my mom and Anna said they were going to turn in, and left.

I wasn't ready for bed yet, so I invited Aunt Susan to stay for one more drink and she agreed. The berth was almost vacuous and everyone who might know us was gone. We sat at a small table in a corner. We caught up on things like her job and my school, and she of course teased me about girl. We reminisced about other things too.

"Remember that time in your music room ? Your euphony was seductive, and the way you touched me : It felt goodness, but so wrong."

"I'm not going to block wanting you just because you say it's wrong,"I said. Her eyes were now glued to mine.

"I know,"she said softly.

I leaned to her and kissed her mouth and she opened up to me. Our rim parted and our mouths meshed into one, our tongues swirled and danced in a slinky pirouette. My hand went to her breast and her hand immediately grabbed mine. The shaking of her head unraveled our kiss.

"No, Republic of Chad, we can't."She gathered up her handbag to pull up stakes."I have to go."

"read me with you."

"No,"she said."I'm going to leave behind now. You stay here and finish up your drinkable. rap on my door in half an hr. We can finish talking about this then."Then she slugged down the rest of her drink and strutted out of the room. I admired her ass every step of the way.
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Thirty minutes later I knocked on the doorway of her room. The doorway opened just wide enough to let me in, then closed behind me. Susan stood before me, her hair damp from a rain shower and plastered close to her oral sex. She wore aught but a large, white hotel towel that was knotted at her side and it hugged her body from just above her knocker to just below her groin. I wanted to chew the towel off of her.

She gripped my hired hand in hers."This has to be our privy,"she uttered softly."If anyone ever knew you were here…"

I took her in my arms and kissed her forehead and her tabernacle and her nose and her mouth."You want me as much as I want you, don't you ?"I said, half short of breath.

"I know it's wrong,"she said."But I can't service myself."

Our sass collided in a burning boot and our knife resumed their tango that had started in the lounge downstairs. My peter was hard as a rock and roll. Her hands went to my swath and she savagely unbuckled it and then ripped loose my zipper as she backed me to the bed. I sat down as she yanked down my bloomers and boxers in one fell swoop.

"Oh. My. God."she exclaimed.

I grinned. I guess she didn't expect to see a nine inch cock on my narrow 5'11"frame.

"Oh my god,"she said again."I don't know, I may hold bitten off more than I can…"

I cut her off by putting my finger's breadth to her lips."Suck me,"I said.

"Yes."

She dropped to her articulatio genus before me and kissed my cock and licked my musket ball and frailty versa. I massaged her scalp and she slipped one hired hand between my legs.

"I've wanted this for so long…"I said."Put it in your mouth…"

I can't describe the bliss I felt when she finally took me into her lip. Her oral fissure was smallish but she managed to take half of it in. Her backtalk and tongue were conjuration and her workforce were experienced. She moaned and made boggy, slurpy sounds as she sucked. We found a steady groove as I softly swung my dick into her backtalk and her head and hands kept pace.

"That's it… sucking that cock."

We increased our intensity and I held the dorsum of her head as I rammed my cock into her, reaching for the back of her pharynx. year of my pent-up desire didn't take long to emerge and soon I knew I was close.

"I'm gon na derive, aunt Susan,"I grunted.

I discharged a load of cum into her back talk like none former I could think of. It was hot and I felt it go up up, exploding through my dig and burn mark on the way out. She took it in her sassing and held her priming through my seizure-like shudders.

When my body finally stopped shaking she was still on her knees. She looked up at me and with the last of my cum on her depleted lip, and said,"Chad…whenever we are ... uh…just call me Susan."

She unbuttoned my shirt from the bottom up and we took it off. She stood up before me and untied the towel and it dropped to the story. Finally I was staring at the alluring dead body I'd craved and would jerk off thinking about. She stepped penny-pinching and put her hands behind my head and pulled my mouth to her egotistic right nipple.

Fresh from her cascade, she was squeaky uninfected and smelled lightly of citrus, good enough to eat. And that is what I planned to do. I pulled her onto the bed beside me and she sucked my lingua into her mouth, any lingering underground now gone, and our manpower roamed freely over our galvanising flesh. I kissed her cervix and sucked her fuddled nipples and my fingers found their way into her clammy clatch. She moaned with joy.

"Yes…"she hissed,"You're finally going to have me. How do you like that, Chad ?"

I mumbled something with her tit in my mouth. She grunted when I pushed my hand deeper into her.

"Ugh… I can't believe I'm letting you do this, Jesus, do you have your unscathed fucking hired hand inside me ? Ugh…"

I moved my face closer to her open zany and as I four-fingered her I chomped down on her enlarged clit. It was already manifest to me that aunt Susan didn't thinker it at all if things were a bit rough.

"Oh shit, Tchad, that's it Honey, suck me Baby. You came in my mouth, and now, ugh, I'm going to come in yours, ugh…and then you're going to stick that big roll in the hay cock in me and fuck the shit out of me… Oh God…Oh shit…"

I kneaded love her knob with my lips and tongue as I drove my expression into her. I pulled my sloppy right hand out of her slippery slot and moved it to her allow tit and she instantly grabbed it and put my slickness fingerbreadth into her lip. Her mole started a tight, intimate saltation with my face as her early helping hand pulled my head closer. And we danced…

"Oh shit, here it comes, Baby,"she hissed, grinding into me."Eat my snatch, Honey, I'm coming Baby, oh yes, are you make ? …oh fuck…"

As she came into my boldness she was pounding my head with her midriff and sucking the pelt off two of my fingerbreadth. She came in a vibrant rush and I swear she could have spray-painted the far wall if my school principal hadn't been there to stem the period. She howled and growled and dug me until her thrashing finally ebbed to softer spasms.

"Oh God, Chad fuck me…"she implored.

"Not yet !"I said.

I flipped her over on her stomach in one fast move and climbed on top of her and whisper in her ear.

"Did I ever tell you how much I love your ass ?"I said."Your foxy ass has been driving me crazy, and now it's mine. I'm going to bat your amercement ass."

"Oh, God,"she sighed as I moved down behind her into stark position.

For the future twenty minute of arc I licked the rim of her asshole and tongue-fucked her ass as she moaned and grinded her sweet stooge into my boldness. I spread her cheeks with my workforce and stuck my tongue as mysterious into her ass as I could strain and savored her tasty walls as her sphincter teased my tongue. Her cries were loud and often and muffled by a pillow.

"Oh God, Honey, I can't trust this,"she groaned."No one's ever done this to me before…"

That made me want to work even harder so I slipped a hand between her ramification and back into her slippery slit. That produced a louder grunt of surprise and pleasure and she immediately placed her deal on top of mine and directed my fingerbreadth to her hardened love hammer and worked herself with my fingertips. She moved her midriff in a gentle, aphrodisiacal swing, back and Forth, alternately drilling my nerve with her ass and my finger's breadth with her hungry cunt.

My hammer was aching for her so I moved up in office behind her and slipped it into her from behind. Our first nooky was going to be doggie style. She squeezed my wiener with her warm, wet bun and I pumped her as intemperate as I could. She yelped into the pillowcase with every push and within a moment or so I could experience the pressure rising inside me. I drilled her over and over and she kept shrieking, her sopping pussy full of cock.

"Oh bullshit, what a fuck…"she said."Ugh, oh shtup, what a cock."

"I've always wanted to fuck you like this,"I hissed in her ear.

"Me too. Ugh."

"And now I'm going to come."

"Me too. Ugh."

I growled like a silvertip as I dumped my secondment load cryptical inside her, spurt after spurt, and Susan moaned into the pillow case. As soon as I pulled my oily driveshaft out of her garage she rolled onto her backrest and pulled my face to hers for a hanker, sloppy kiss. There was a pool of her cum on the sheet where her pound up twat had been. We kissed and talked dirty for a few minutes before drifting off to sleep.
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Sometime in the middle of the night Susan got up and went to the bathroom. She was in there for a few proceedings, I heard the toilet flush and the water track, and I started stroking myself and soon was tough again. She opened the toilet door a split second before she flipped off the light and I caught a spry glimpse of her sexy nude body as she headed back to bed.

The room was sky calamitous. Once she was back under the covers beside me I reached over and grabbed her hired man and placed it on my concrete cock.

"Hmmmm…"she said.

I rolled on top of her and fed my putz into her hungry slit.

"Yessss…"she said.

We fucked skillful and long and slow at initiative and no Logos were spoken, just coos of contentment. I picked up the yard and poked her harder.

"Yes…"she said again.

My lips found hers in the inky duskiness and we deep-throated tongues as we fucked harder still. Her randomness were trapped in my rima oris as I drove my geartrain into her tunnel. When my grunts got louder she fucked me voiceless, knowing what was soon to come. She let out a mute scream and bit my knife when I stuck a pair of fingers into her ass. Our mouths parted but the fucking continued unabated.

"Sorry,"she said, grinding me.

"You like my cock inside you ?"I asked, pounding her.

"Yes,"she said, grinding harder.

"You like my finger's breadth up your ass ?"I said, pounding harder.

"You're gon na make me make out again."

"Yes."

I gave her a couple more unvoiced jive and there it was, rising up through me and into her. I grunted forte and heavily and taradiddle dripped out the side of my sassing as our physical structure shook.

After I pulled my gumshoe out of her and rested beside her I heard her chuckle.

"What's funny ?"I asked.

Oh zilch,"she replied."Just another puddle on the sheet for us to skirt. But we really need to get some more log Z's. Or I'll look razz hard and put away wet at the wedding tomorrow."

"Nah,"I said."You'll be the spicy sister in the room."

"Well, thanks. It's fun being your whore for a night."

We didn't say anything Thomas More, but I thought : a nighttime ? She's thinking one dark ? I had other plans.
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In the good morning I was returning from the bathroom when Susan's cell phone rang. She had wrapped the towel around herself and was sitting on the border of the bed. She looked at her phone.

"It's Ed,"she said."Ssshhh…"

I was quiet for a while as they talked, but still being naked, I decided to get some fun and began walking around playing with myself while Susan tried not to look at me or laugh or get mad. I gathered from her side of the conversation that Ed would just meet her at the church and then they would drive back to the hotel for the reception. That was good…he wouldn't be barging into the way on us…so I decided we would bear some More fun.

Soon I was quietly dancing in front of her with nine inches of heavy cock bobbing inch from her face. Her expression alternated between evil frowns and stifled smiling as she tried to finish her call before losing it. She turned away but I grabbed her towel, yanked it off and tossed it across the room. I got onto the bed and from behind her backbone took her chest in my hands. She tried to squirm liberate but I held her close and kissed her neck.

"okey, Hon,"she said into the telephone."I'll see you there. Bye."She ended the call and stared at me with a stern spirit on her face. By this metre I was sitting beside her on the edge of the bed.

"Now, don't you get mad,"I said,"Or I'll osculate you."

She laughed even though she didn't want to, and she kissed me.

"You are so bad,"she said. We kissed again.

"So are you,"I replied.

"I know."Then she scooted down onto her knee joint and sucked my cock.

She gave in effect head. I held her hair between my fingers as I swung my projectile into her mouth. I felt her finger spook into my ass. She filled her mouth and throat with my member and when she knew I was prepare to swan she backed off, and then, with just my helmet in her mouth she sucked with all her might, bringing out of me a raucous yell and multiple shots of my making love rum.

She rose before me and emptied her mouth of cum onto her nipple and I licked it off.

"Try to stay hard, boy, it's my turn,"she said, as she sat on my peter facing me. She stared in my eyes as she moved up and down in odoriferous friction. I put my hands on her buttocks.

"Yes…"she moaned."Play with my ass."I squeezed her cheeks and leaned my fingertips into her crevice."Inside…"

I rammed two fingerbreadth into her hot gob and she hugged me tight."Fuck…fuck…fuck…"she kept repeating as we fucked, fucked, fucked. Then I felt a Rush spill out of her and over my tool and testicle as she collapsed on top of me. We didn't move for a while.
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The hymeneals went well, and soon after we were back at the hotel in the receipt Hall. It was a great group, perhaps 200 or so, and we were all at the same table : Me, my mother, my sister Anna and Susan and Ed. The nutrient was fine, the music was good and everyone seemed to be having fun. Susan tried not to look at me but when we did hit eye liaison she gave me a serious look. Everyone was asking everybody else to dance. I danced with my mom, my sister and a maid of honor, so it only seemed natural to ask my Aunt Susan to trip the light fantastic, so once Ed was off talking business with some guy I grabbed her hand and pulled her out on the saltation floor.

After we were dancing for a mo or two I suggested that we go up to my room.

"I'll pretend I didn't hear that !"she said.

"No, I'm serious,"I said."Let's have some fun. contact me in my room and we'll have a quickie."

"Chad, please kibosh. I'm married, you know. I can't walk of life out of a wedding party reception, I think my husband might notice, don't you ?"

"Ah, crap, that old breaking wind ? He's over there drinking with the male child, look at him. If we're quick, he'll never know you're gone. And if he asks you, just assure him you went to the ladies room and got to talking with the girls."

"You are crazy, you know that ?"

"Yeah, crazy about you."Then I put my lip to her ear and said,"It won't take long. I want to fuck your ass with my tongue."

She pulled back and said,"You really know how to sweet utter a gal, don't you ?"

"I know what you like,"I said, grinning. The song ended and we began walking back to our table.

"I know,"she said softly.

"I'll be waiting for you,"I said, and walked away.
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I went to my way and waited. Each minute dragged along slowly. After about twenty-five minutes I had just about given up on her when I heard a pacify tapping on the door. Through the spyhole I saw it was Susan.

I opened the doorway and she slipped inside. The door closed behind her and I took her in my arms and kissed her voiceless. Her oral cavity seemed to resist at first, but not for long ; soon she opened to me and my lingua was in her mouth, and then I felt her weapons system around me, and the snog became long and savage and she moaned softly.

When we broke our kiss she said :"I can't believe I'm here, we can't keep this up you know, it's wrong…"

"I want to induce you feel undecomposed,"I said.

"Me too,"she softly said.

We didn't infliction to unclothe. I pushed her back to the wall and dropped to my knees in front of her. She wore a dress that was piano and red and fell to just above her stifle. I swooped the cloth aside and Susan took it in her helping bridge player and held it, giving me admission to her adorable crotch. I could see the outline of the lips of her already moistness, thong-covered pussy. I pulled the thong sideways and she squealed when I stuck my tongue into her snap and sucked her button into my mouth.

"Oh God…"she moaned.

Her love rod was swelling inside my oral fissure as I worked and she was getting wetter and wetter. I reached a hand behind her and squeezed her ass. She was moaning louder and louder and then I spun her around to face the paries and licked her asshole. I could feel her pushing her ass into my aspect as I rimmed her and she whimpered with each push. I reached my right deal through her wooden leg and carry on massaging her passion pistol. When I plunged my tongue into her asshole she let out a flash screech and her peg almost buckled. I had already learned that the way to Susan's heart was through her ass.

I continued her anal tongue fuck and her clitoral acupressure for a twain minutes, amidst her animate being squawk, and urged her to orgasm. The time was near.

A flashy"Oh fuck…"was all she said before blasting off, power washing the rampart, the carpet and my bridge player with her liquid sex. That's what I'd been waiting for.

I stood up and leaned against her, kissed her neck opening and took off my bash and dropped my drawers.

"What are you doing ?"she asked.

"I'm going to fuck you up your beautiful ass !"I whispered into her ear.

"Oh, no…"

"Oh, yes…"

"But it will never fit…"

"We'll make it fit."

"We don't have time…"

"We'll make time…"

I reached between her ramification and put my digit into her slimy slot and got a smattering of her luscious love lava and slathered it over my cock and in her dickhead. My stopcock felt like a hot brand rod.

"Oh my god !"she said when I pulled the flip-flop strap out of her ass cleft and put the tip of my putz up against her O-ring.

I spread her cheeks and pushed. Susan grunted and opened her asshole for me a tad, and I entered her.

"Oh Jesus Redeemer, Chad, I can't believe we're doing this !"I pushed a little more.

"Of fuck, I can't believe you're going to bang my ass !"She leaned her ass toward me and I pushed a minuscule more hot steel inside her. She wanted it.

I nibbled her ear and told her she had the perfect ass and I wanted to be intimate how it would experience to have my dick inside it. I gave her a poke and another inch or so slipped in.

"Ugh… I can't believe this… Ugh… Ass fuck…"

Then I reached around to the movement of her and slipped digit of both my hired hand into her pussy.

"Oh screw, now what are you doing ?

"I'm fucking my beautiful aunt's beautiful ass,"I said. I felt her right manus touch mine as she started fingering her clit. I lowered my knee joint to aline my angle. Then we started really fucking.

With each pump my prick stretched and filled her ass a little more and my fingers jabbed her sexy cunt. Her ass and groin swayed in steady time with mine and my cock had never, ever felt such soft, satisfying force per unit area. It was close and light. But eventually I was almost all the way in !

"Oh ass, Chad, oh shit, you better descend soon."

"You okay ?"I rasped.

"I feel like I'm going to shit a brick,"she wheezed. Then,"Your putz in my ass, your fingerbreadth in my pussy, fuck…"

"Does it offend ?"I asked.

"A petty. It hurts good."

She stroked her tool harder and faster and I started banging her like there was no tomorrow and soon my rod was fully imbed inside her cubby nates. I pounded her hard against the wall. In and out, in and out. I could feel my seed rising within. This was the effective fuck I'd ever had.

"I'm ready,"I said.

"Me too,"Susan said, and then moaned as she released her second base coming.

With one final thrust I groin-slammed her and felt my load rising up through the barrel and out the muzzle of my gun, and I fired shots of sizzling semen into her hot ass.

I held her white meat and kissed her from behind, my cock still between her anal walls."Wow,"I said."That was fucking incredible."

"I can't believe it. I haven't done this since college, and he was a lot smaller than you,"she said."Did you get all of it in ?"She could feel my head nodding on her shoulder and then said,"Oh my God, I can't believe it ! But pick out it out now, I have to get back downstairs."

She went into the bathroom to scavenge up and I heard her cursing and bitching about how soaked her lash was and about my cum dripping out of her asshole and about how I got my cum on her frock and what a mess she was.

"I look like shit !"she said when she came out.

"No, you're beautiful !"I said.

We kissed and then she was out the door, headed back to the reception. I looked at my watch. We had accomplished a lot in only 26 minutes. I took my meter going back to the receipt and by that time Ed and Susan had already split.
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We lost caterpillar tread of each other for a while after that. I was away at school of course of study, and she had her job and hook up with life to keep her busy. We had to observe it on the lowdown, so any tangency had to be mystic. Whenever we did communicate her message remained unremitting : It was slap-up but it's legal injury, I'm married, we can't continue.

When I went nursing home for Christmas open frame she kept her space and even on Christmas Day when they came to visit she never left Ed's slope. I sensed a tension that had never been there before and I wasn't the but one to notice it, both Anna and my mom picked up on it.

I didn't know a lot about their married couple, but I did bonk that Ed had been married with children when he and Susan first hooked up and had an social function. But his wife found out about them and then they got divorced and he married Susan. Ed was evidently pretty wealthy, a stockbroker or something, and they had a place in the city and a condo at the beach.

I sent her a birthday card the following March. I had never sent her one before, but I sent this one and mailed it to her company address. I told her I missed her.

A dyad of workweek later Susan called me. She said she was going to be in a nearby town on business sector the following week and would it be possible to meet for a belatedly dejeuner ? I told her that was good word and we set the date : the play along Wednesday at four o'clock. We arranged to meet at a chain restaurant.

When I arrived at the restaurant Susan was already there, ensconced in a booth, on the phone, doing business, papers spread out in front of her and a carafe of wine-coloured one-half gone. We greeted with a quick kiss as she hurried to land up her Call. Then she put the speech sound aside, gathered up the documents and spreadsheets on the table and dumped them into her leather satchel. Then she picked up the carafe and emptied it into the wine-colored Methedrine in front of me.

"commercial enterprise suction. I'm done for today,"she said, and sipped her wine-colored."How are you doing, beloved ?"

She looked different somehow. Still beautiful, but stressed.

"I'm O.K.,"I replied."How are you ?"

"Oh, I'm all right hand. Just sick and tired of the corporate bullshit,"she said."But hey, I don't want to bore you with all that. So, how's college going this semester ?"

"It's okay, same red cent, different day."

We had dinner and some Thomas More wine and by six o'clock we were in the hotel room she had rented right across the street. We skipped dessert ; Susan said that would come later. We were barely in the room before her knife was in my mouth and our bodies meshed and my cock was already bursting at the crinkle of my dungaree. We were ravenous for one another, and Susan was an animal, lusting for me like a squawk in heat. She tore at my apparel, and started yanking them off piece by piece, and in between barbarian kisses she spit out a passionate monologue of filthy talk. She told me she'd been thinking about this all week, taking my big cock and ramming it in her wet pussy and she wanted to taste my cum and lick my egg and sit on my face and how badly she needed to be fucked.

When my clothing had been reduced to my tent shorts and my shoes and socks she told me to get the repose of the way undressed and she would be back in a instant. She said she had a surprise for me and then went into the bath and shut the door.

When the door reopened, I was seated on the sharpness of the bed, naked with my cock facing magnetic north. She stood correctly in front of me, naked except for a lean G-string that barely covered her lovely twat. She spun around, shook her arse inch from my facial expression, a thin super acid cord buried in the crack of her ass. I detected the Saami hint of citrus that had so turned me on that showtime time.

"Do you like it ?"she asked, and I nodded."I bought it for you. It's comestible !"

She moved her crotch close to my face. The lean cover was nothing but a collection of fleeceable gummy confect. I took a lick.

"I hope you like lemon-lime,"she said."Go ahead, eat it ! Then you can eat what's behind it."

She moaned when I put my lip on it. She put a hand on the spine of my promontory and pulled my fountainhead closer to my dessert. As I chowed down she bombarded me with slut talk and described all of the affair we were going to do. I grabbed her ass in my hands and held her key hydrated lime pie steady, making it easier to munch.

"There you go Lake Chad, on my ass already, aren't you, you love my ass as much as you like eating my…ughhhh…"

I rammed a finger into her prick as I took a hefty bite of green.

"That's it, that's good, finger my ass, you love it, don't you ? You're eating my fucking step-in then you're going thrash my fucking pussy and I'm going to sit on your fucking face and then you're going stick that big nooky turncock in me and bang the shit out of me and…"

I wedged another digit into her SOB and her trunk shook. I spit out some confect so I could chew off some more.

"Ugh, shit….you want to lie with my ass again too, don't you, I know you do, you horny bastard, well don't you worry you will, and I brought lube too, I'm ready for you this time you assfucker, I'll never forget what it felt like when you fucked it with your tongue, you're the only one who ever did that to me, and the way you licked my ass and rammed your big rooster up there, but first I want to suck in your dick, and take my meter, I want your whole Danton True Young, secure cock in my sassing, I want to taste your cum again…"

I picked her up and threw her on the bed beside me and shoved my tongue into her oral fissure to close her up. We held each other, her body slithering around me like a python, and kissed passionately for some clip, my intemperately penis pressed against her.

"All those things are going to encounter,"I said, as I slid myself down between her peg and removed the rest of her thong."But first, now that the candy is gone, I'm going to eat the substantial sweet stuff."Then I put my face between her thighs.

"Ooh, that's it infant, eat my pussy, lactate it out of me, God I love the way you eat my puss, I needed this. God I need to be fucked…"

That's pretty a good deal the way it went all dark, and all of her predictions came true, and then some. Susan seemed different somehow, louder, raunchier, our sex was harder. It was better, less inhibited. I chalked it up to her tone less guilt and less veneration of getting caught.

The future morning I awoke with my usual a.m. botch and we started our day with a blowjob for me and a mouthful of cum for Susan. Then we showered together and she let me clean out her pussy with my soapy dick. I kept it up until I wasn't the sole one who started the day with an orgasm.

When she was leaving for her assignment I mentioned that in three weeks I'd be home for a week on leaping break, maybe she could fit me into her schedule ? I saw a twinkle in her eye.

"We'll see,"she said, then put her hand behind my headway and kissed me, and left me standing there with the taste of her minty, rima oris washed tongue.
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As leaping happy chance approached I hadn't talked to Susan, and she had asked me not to contact her, so I honored that. She finally called me on the Friday before I was to steer home on Sunday.

"So Tchad, are you quick to come base for a few 24-hour interval, take a break from school ?"she asked.

"Oh yes,"I replied."I can use it because once I get back after the break it will only be a few weeks till finals."

"What are your plans next week ?"

"Not too much. I'm wide open except for Tues. I have to drive down to the beach for a job interview."

"Really ?"she said curiously."At the beach ? What job is that ?"

"It's at the giant Beach holiday resort. They hire tons of college students every summer for the season and the pay is really good and great lead too. I know a couple of people that worked there last summer and made a ton of money. My interview is 11 a.m. It's about a two and a one-half hour crusade each way, so that day is blown."

"Maybe not,"she pondered."I have several accounts down at the beach, maybe I can schedule them Tues morning."

"Sounds estimable to me, I'm knockout already,"I blurted.

"Oh, you're hard all the time, behave yourself,"she said."After the interview, just come straight over to the condo. Do you think how to get there ?"

I'd only been there twice but I told her I would find it. She said, please do.
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I aced the consultation and made a beeline for the condo. As soon as the door closed behind me she was in my branch and we were sucking clapper. She wore a terry cloth robe and smelled reinvigorated from a shower. After a foresightful kiss she took my hand and let me to her bedchamber. There we embraced again, our tongues saying hello again.

"How did it go ?"she asked me as she unbuttoned my shirt.

"I got the job,"I said, shaking off my shirt.

"You did ? Wonderful ! That calls for a celebration,"she said enthusiastically as she ran her fingers over my chest and kissed my shoulder."I love your torso,"she added, and licked my right mamilla."I can't waiting to have it away you in my own bed."She put her hand in between my legs and felt my hardness."Take off your drawers,"she said, and backed away a duet steps.

I kicked off my shoes and removed my pants and socks. She told me to sit on the sharpness of the bed and I obeyed. Then she opened her robe and let it fall to the storey, and her radiant nude soundbox stepped to me and knelt between my wooden leg and started licking my tool. I was already stretched to the max, and this sexy vixen was about to put on a show. She stretched her rima oris, opened as wide as she could three or four times to warm up and then took me in her rima oris. She must have been practicing because I watched her adjust and readjust her oral cavity and lips and throat and angle until, picayune by petty my whole tool had disappeared into her oral cavity and my balls kissed her sassing. She gagged only slightly and I slow fucked her pharynx. Soon she needed to come up for air and I pulled her lips to mine.

"My God, that is fucking unbelievable !"I said.

"I'm such a bawd for your cock,"she said, catching her breath. She stood and told me to lie back on the bed, which I did, and then she lay atop me, straddled my face with her pussy and took my turncock back into her mouth. For the next few bit I was fucking her mouth and eating her drippy snatch and when she let out a cock-muffled groan I knew her bang was on the way. I felt her head get along off my penis and she moaned again, long and deep, as her current flowed onto my face and down my Kuki and cervix and chest.

Slowly she repositioned herself so we were properly aligned and kissed me.

"You did it again,"she said."Now, I need you to bonk me."She yanked my cock into her.

"screwing me. Yes, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. Keep fucking me, fuck all of me, I'm your fucking whore…"she rambled. Raunchy Susan was back.

That's the way it continued for the next three and a half hours. Then we had to cave in it up. We had foresightful private road ahead of us. We left separately in grammatical case some nosey neighbor might notice us together. When we kissed good-by I squeezed her ass.

"You just can't leave my ass alone, can you ?"she said.

"No,"I said."Until following time ?"

"Yeah, probably,"she said with a sly smile."But in the meanwhile I think I may need to obtain a butt hack that feels like your tongue."
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Once again I didn't hear from Susan for a piece. But I had told my mother and sister that I ‘ d gotten the job at the beach, and one of them had come up with the mind that perhaps I could stay at Susan's condominium for the summer if it wasn't in use. One thing led to another and Susan actually called me one day. I had just gotten out of a course when my cell phone rang.

"You never ring me !"I said to Susan.

"hullo to you, too,"she said, and we laughed.

"What's the juncture ? Did you find that laughingstock plug yet ?"

"No, not yet,"she laughed."I might need another sexually transmitted disease of the real affair !"

"I'm ready."

"Maybe I'll get another eatable thong, but I'll put it on backwards and stick my ass in your face."

"Now, that is a with child idea !"I said and we laughed again.

She then asked me where I was going to live over the summer when I was working at the beach. I told her the resort provided mathematical group housing and they deducted it from your pay. She said she had talked to Ed and they would be hunky-dory with me staying at their condominium for the summer if I didn't mind them coming down for a weekend here and there, but she didn't think that would be an issue because I'd be working all the metre. All I had to do was go along an eye on the the blank space, no barbaric company and keep it clean.

"What do you say ?"she asked.

"fountainhead, it's a no-brainer. The one ill I've heard about the gig was that the caparison was loud and there was no privacy."

"So you like the melodic theme ?"

"I love the theme. Thanks to you both. Plus I can sniff your panties when you're not around !"

"Sure. And maybe sometimes when I am around, too !"she said with a jest. I was semi-hard when we ended the call.
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The day after I had my death test I went home for a couple of days and then headed down to the beach. The Sooner I could start the job, the sooner I would start making money. Susan had left a key for me at the management office, so I picked it up and went to the condo and carried all of my stuff into the guest bedchamber. I called the manager at the resort and told him I was in town and reporting for obligation. He told me to follow in the next day and take out all the forms and he would get me started.

Susan called to see if I'd got settled in all rightfulness. I told her everything is falling into space, and I would be working about 60 time of day a hebdomad and would experience Mondays off, except for Memorial Day. I suggested that maybe when she called on her accounts at the beach she could make it on Mon. She said she was thinking the same thing.

The modus operandi became such that I would run my ass off for six days and then fuck my ass off on Monday. Susan would show up in the forenoon and we'd piece of ass like animals half the day. Then she'd get cleaned up and go call on some accounts and then head home to Mister Ed.

The third calendar week I was there Susan and Ed came down for the weekend together. At Night it was creepy to lie in bed and think what might be going on in the master bedroom. So I'd dork off thinking about Monday morning.

On Fourth of July weekend they came down again. The fourth was Saturday, so they both drove down in separate cars on Friday after work. I was working all weekend and hardly saw them. Ed had decided to appease over until early on Monday to ram back to the city rather than agitate the beach traffic heading dwelling after a vacation weekend.

Ed must receive left at around 6:30 that break of the day because at 6:45 a freshly showered, naked Susan slipped into the double bed beside me. Susan was even hornier than usual and we were tearing each other up pretty undecomposed from the start. I sucked some tit and ate some pussy and soon Raunchy Susan was in fine form.

"Goddamn, that's it, baby, eat that fucking slit, Chadic language knows how to go down, God I needed this so bad. tone so fucking good…Been a unit fucking hebdomad since I felt that big fucking shaft, get up here and fuck me."

She pulled my head up to hers and stuck her tongue in my oral cavity while she guided my shaft into her and I started banging her saturate vagina.

"That's it, fuck me, I love your big hard peter inside me. practise me cocker, ram it into me, then I'm going to suckle it then you can roll me over and possess your way with my ass, all weekend thinking about this, thinking about you sticking your big fucking dick inside me, in my pussy, in my backtalk, up my ass, oh yes, oh fuck…"

"Oh fuck is mightily !"Ed said.

He was standing in the doorway. I don't know how yearn he was there, but I pulled out of her in a nanosecond and Susan covered herself with a sheet of paper and a pillow. Ed had a maniac looking at in his eye, like he could defeat somebody, staring at us, back and Forth River. I saw his eyes lower berth and glimpse my crotch.

"You filthy fornicatress,"he spit with spitefulness, looking at Susan."You fucking whore. I had a tactual sensation you were fucking soul, but I never thought you'd stoop to this !

We remained silent.

"My lawyer will be in touch. Let me know when you're coming to get all your shit."He turned around and left. He screamed ‘ piece of ass cunt !'right before he opened the door and slammed it, probably waking half the people in the building.

Susan started crying softly. I lay down facing her and tried to kiss her tears away. Then I kissed her mouth and our tongues did a gentle, easy slow dance.

"Shit. Well, My biography is about to alter,"she said.

"Yes,"I said.

"And it looks like we're going to be roomie,"she added with a tired smile.

"Yes."I kissed her again. Then her centre became encompassing like blue saucers.

"Did you see him stare at your tool ?"she asked."He was impressed ! Yours is so often bigger than his. He was envious, I know him."

We were silent for a prison term, looking in each other's eyes and sharing patrician kisses.

"shuffling love to me,"she whispered.

It was the for the first time metre she'd used those Holy Scripture to draw what we did together.
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Ed made certain the category heard all about us. My mother was livid but Anna was surprisingly supportive, almost shanghai."Do your affair,"she'd said to me when she called,"You're pleasing each former and not hurting anyone else. Hell, if I was there I'd do her myself !"

Because she was now living at the beach and it was not exactly convenient to where she did most of her work, Susan would usually drop three or four days away working. But that still gave us three or four consecutive 24-hour interval together each calendar week, and the way we fucked each other we needed three or four Clarence Day to recover, trust me.

Before long the summer was winding down. It was just a few twenty-four hour period before I would be heading back to school when I came in from work one afternoon and heard vocalism. Susan and my female parent were seated out on the patio having a spirited conversation. The sliding doorway was undecided just a few inches so they hadn't heard me enter the condo, but I could try them clearly as they spoke, and I soon realized they were talking about me.

"fountainhead, its fourth dimension he knew,"my mother said,"we've all lived this lie long enough."

"You make it sound so easy. After all this time I think it could do more hurt than good,"Susan said.

"I raised him Susan, you didn't. And we wouldn't have such a jam on our hands if you hadn't decided to bulge out fucking him !"

"Terri, please…"

"I'm unplayful Susan, the time has come and we will all just have to parcel out with the event. Chad deserves to know. And just because he's a smashing roll in the hay and has a big tool are not good enough reasons to continue this relationship any longer. He should be out screwing college miss, not syndicate members. We need to recount him the truth."

I slid the door open and they both looked at me with horror in their eyes.

"Tell me what ?"I asked. Susan closed her eyes and bowed her head. Dead silence.

"Well ?"my mother said to Susan.

"You go ahead. I'm sure you've looked forward to this,"Susan said.

"Sit down, Chadic,"my female parent said.

I pulled a deck of cards chairman close to them and my mother began to state me a iniquity, family secret.

"Chadic language, I want to start by saying that we are gloomy we never told you this when you were young. We almost did a C clock time but we always chickened out. You were always so well-adjusted and we didn't want to chouse that up.

She took a deep breath and glanced at Susan's watery centre before continuing.

"When Anna was born I was very deluge. It had been a difficult pregnancy and delivery and I was exhausted and depressed. Your founding father was often traveling during the week and was not much assistant. Susan was a aged in gamey school at the fourth dimension and she offered to total over and help me. So, she moved into the Guest elbow room.

"During that time, over a number of hebdomad your beginner seduced Susan and they began a sexual family relationship, and Susan became pregnant. After a great deal soul searching, Susan decided she wanted to have the baby. That baby was you."

I don't know what my nerve must have looked like but I felt like I'd been hit by a truck. I swallowed and took a deep breath. She asked me if I was o.k. and I nodded.

"So, I divorced your father and told him to stick out of our life. And I raised you as my own so Susan could fetch up school and go on to college."

I sighed loud than I intended and looked at Terri and said,"So, you're not my female parent, you're my aunt."Then I looked at Susan and said,"And you're not my aunt, you're my mother ?"

They both nodded.

"I'm so pitiful, Chad,"Susan cried.

"Man,"I said as I rose out of my chair."We are one snafu family."I went into the Edgar Albert Guest sleeping room so I could be alone.
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An hr or so later Terri tapped on my door and asked if I was okay. I told her yes and that I was going to work one more day and then I'd be home the day after tomorrow and I'd talking to her then. I continued to lie in bed thinking about it all. I soon realized that once I dealt with the shock absorber, I wasn't really bowl over. I remembered what Anna had said. We weren't hurting anybody, we were making each other spirit full ; and if it is okay for an aunty, why not a mom ? We're all adult here.

I opened the sleeping accommodation room access and walked down the dormitory. The threshold to Susan's chamber was half open. I tapped on the door. Susan was sitting in bed reading a book.

"Are you okay, honey ?"she asked. She started to apologize again but I cut her off and sat down on the bed beside her. I detected my favorite scent.

"It's okay,"I said."I've been thinking a lot, and it's O.K.. I know it must have been hard for you guys, but I think it would have worse if you'd told me when I was young. And give thanks you for not aborting me."

Susan's eye watered and she squeezed my hand.

"And from now on in my life, I'll never get pissed off if somebody calls me a motherfucker !"

She didn't know quite how to oppose to that, but I smiled at her and she chuckled.

"And another thing I've learned is that I have a beautiful female parent with a sexy ass who is great in bed."

I leaned over and kissed her. In a flash my tongue was in her back talk and her arms were around me and my hand was between her legs and then we were naked and she covered my torso with kisses and sucked me and licked me and I ate her and fucked her, and we came and came, we couldn't get decent, hours of hard, dirty love, a full release, with no holding back and no to a greater extent secrets, like we were once again fucking for the maiden time.

When I was taking my cascade in the morning I got a blow job as a going away present.
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I had just several daytime before heading back to school on Sunday. When I returned home Th night there was a little tension in the air but I was able to excuse it some by telling Terri what I had told Susan : That I'm okay, I understood that they were in a unmanageable position and I was glad they didn't tell me Sooner. I thanked her for raising me. Then I kissed her wide-cut on the mouth and spent the rest of the dark messing around in my music room.

Terri had to go to work on Fri and I spent the day with some Quaker, hanging out, and in the evening we went out for beers.

Sat was my birthday. In the good afternoon Susan called me. When I answered the earpiece she sang"Happy Birthday to You"to me.

"So Chad, what would you like for your natal day ?"she asked.

"How about a blowjob ?"I said.

She laughed and said,"You are one bad, turned on boy, you know that ?"

"I must have gotten it from my mother."

"wellspring, if I wasn't two and a half 60 minutes away, I'd take it. But since I'm not, I think I'll just station you something in the mail."

"Guess I'll have to withdraw a raincheck."

"What are your plans to celebrate, birthday boy ?"

"Terri's taking me out to dinner, no fancy political party or anything, just a few beers and a seafood platter."

"Sounds like fun,"she said."Have you fucked her yet ?"

"What ?"I asked incredulously. I couldn't believe what I'd just heard.

"Are you fucking Terri yet ?"

"No, not yet,"I said with a skittish jape. Not that I hadn't thought about it.

"I'm surprised,"she said."She seemed terribly curious about you and me. I think she was jealous."
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Terri and I had a twain of drinks and a skillful dinner, and the comforter level was slowly returning to rule. I had just worn jean and a golf shirt, but she looked mythological in a sleeveless black shifting, her arms toned and legs long and lean. I noticed men checking her out, and I was too. I told her how nice I thought she looked and she blushed. Through the rest of the dinner all I kept thinking about was what it would be like to yank it off of her.

spinal column at the house, I suggested we have a deoxyephedrine of wine together since it was my finale dark home. She agreed and said she was going to alter clothes. I asked her to forget the dress on because she looked fantastic in it. She said okay, she would, since it was my birthday.

We sat on the sofa together and talked about various subjects for a spell, school, workplace, Anna. Then I asked her if she'd noticed the hombre in the restaurant checking her out in that hot dress.

"Oh, please…"

"No, they were, believe me. So was I. They probably thought I was your boy toy,"I said with a gag. I reached my script over to the face of her second joint and felt the piano cloth of her dress. I let my hand linger and she didn't seem to beware. I got bolder and moved my mitt under the textile and onto her thigh.

"What are you doing ?"she asked, pushing my deal away.

"touching you. You look so hot in this dress I couldn't help myself. I've wanted to touch you all night."

"fountainhead, you can't touch me there,"she said.

"O.K., where can I touch on you ?"I asked.

"My feet. You can touch my feet."

fountainhead, it's a start, I thought to myself. We repositioned ourselves, facing each former, and she extended her legs with her feet in my lap, and Terri sipped wine-colored while I massaged her metrical unit. I caught a brief glance of her Patrick Victor Martindale White panties and reminisced aloud.

"You know,"I said,"When I was younger, throughout mellow school, I was the guy with the hot sister and the hot mom. All my pal would require to come over and check out my sister and my mom. You weren't really my mom, of course, but we didn't know that. And since Anna and I were just a yr apart, we had many of the same friends, she dated some of mine, I dated some of hers, and Anna told me that the guys she dated sooner or later always mentioned how hot you looked. You were the MILF."

"What's that ?"she said.

"The mother I'd like to fuck."

"My goodness, they were just new male child !"

"Boys will be boys. I used to jerk off thinking of you."

Our eyes were now locked. I rubbed the posterior of her feet against my swollen cock. She didn't look away or try to pull her invertebrate foot away.

"look how operose I am talking about you ?"I said.

"What do you require to happen ?"

"I want to be the one to get hold of that garb off of you tonight."

She shook her head slightly from side to side."That would gain me quite the hypocrite, now wouldn't it ?"

"Not to me. You know I had a matter for my aunty. I just didn't know who my aunty was !"

That made her laugh, and I felt her squeeze my penis with the soles of her feet. Then she swung her branch onto the trading floor and moved to sit close to me, brass to face.

"But Lake Chad, it's wrong."

"That's what Susan always said."

"Two wrongs don't make a right."

"I wonder how many times you said that to me when I was growing up ?"

I put my hand behind her head and kissed her. She resisted of form, but I wiggled my glossa into her mouth and she soon relented and was kissing me back. I took her breast in my deal and she leaned closer.

We broke our kiss and Terri said,"I can't believe I'm doing this."

"That's what Susan always said."

Again our sass joined and our tongues meshed, probing, tasting, and I soon felt her hand on my cock. When we ended our protracted buss she took me by the hand and stood.

"If you want to strip down me, let's do it in my chamber,"she said, and led the way.
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Standing in her bedroom we shared a long, hot kiss and I pressed by hard cock against her.

"will you still observe me in the morning ?"she asked.

"If this goes the way I think it will, I'll respect you even more,"I replied.

"You ought to go into sales,"she said, and rammed her tongue back into my mouth.

I peeled her dress off and hung it from the vertebral column of a chair. I unhooked her bra and removed her humid panties. Then she removed my dress, art object by bit, and when my erection sprung innocent of my boxers she almost gasped.

"Oh my God !"she said.

"That's what Susan always said."

"Oh shut up about Susan, will you ? Shut up and fuck your aunt !"

I laughed and pushed her onto the bed and we went to town. We did just about everything we could think of, some things to a greater extent than once. She was an fantabulous cocksucker, she loved my tongue up her ass and her pussy tasted peachy and fit my cock like a glove. And Terri must have gotten the like raunchy sex/dirty talk gene that her sister did…once she warmed up it was like listening to her reading through an X-rated thesaurus and trying to ride a untamed horse.

When we woke up in the daybreak I had my common hardwood and Terri didn't barren it. She sucked me until I was about to explode and then she pulled me on top of her, pulled me into her, and I fucked her like I was trying to knock her bottom out. It was an unbelievable birthday and a wonderful way to get sent off to school.

"Susan was right about you,"Terri said, when we were kissing goodbye.

"What do you think of ?"I asked.

"You're a hell of a fuck."

"rightfulness back at you,"I said, and then I gave her ass a trivial hug on the way out the door.
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I picked up my mail a few days later and there was a small-scale package from Susan. In it I found an envelope and a little, flavorless giftwrapped box. In the envelope were a natal day scorecard and a generous endowment credentials from my front-runner music store. She had sprayed it with my preferent scent. In the box was an edible thong, hemangioma simplex flavored. Her note said that she hoped it came in William Christopher Handy when the right coed came along.

But I've view about it and I don't think I'll waste it on a college biddy. I'll be going home for Christmas suspension in thirteen hebdomad. And it looks like just the right wing size for Terri or Susan. In fact Anna will be home for Christmas too, and we'll be sleeping under the Lapplander roof over the holiday. And…since now that I know she's not really my babe, but only a stepsister, who knows, she might be doable too. It looks like it would fit her just fine.

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