AUNTS IN MY pant

I always thought my Aunt Susan was hot.

Susan is my mother's youthful sister, and sort of a carbon copy of my mom. She is four eld younger than my mom and they had always been close. Both attractive, around the same acme, maybe 5'5 or 5'6, and both with the like dirty blonde hair, downhearted eyes, and slim, in-shape bodies. They both looked quite a bit younger than their genuine ages.

I grew up in a single parent home with just my mother Terri and my sis Anna, who is a twelvemonth old than I. My public figure is Chadic language. I never knew my father.

From the time I was 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 subtle tantalization and flirting. She would say things like I was going to be a real gentlewoman orca when I got sr., and I was going to have to pound the girls off with a stick, thing like that, just to see me redden, and she was never shy about kissing me. When I was a little boy it was just innocent kid stuff, but when I reached puberty I realized that she was an attractive, sexy woman. Throughout my teens I would see her on all the major holiday and would often fantasize about her.

I turned eighteen the calendar week I was to manoeuvre off for my beginning year of college. My female parent threw a birthday/going away dinner party for me and Susan was there. Her married man Ed was off somewhere on business organization per usual and did not attend. After dinner party we were all sitting around talking and sipping some wine and the topic of my music came up. I had a trivial register console in a elbow room in the cellar and would produce and immortalise my own music.

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

"Oh yes,"my mom said."It's quite full too, you should take heed to some of it. He spends hours and 60 minutes 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 small gooseneck desk lamp that lit the room in a soft glow. I fiddled with node and put on a objet d'art of music. It was a sultry, seductive, slow bluesy, swamp rock kind of tune with moaning, harmonized guitar and sax licks.

I watched her face as she listened. The vocal was one of my better, I thought, aroused and played with feeling. I was matter to in how she responded. She listened intently and stood stock-still. She said she liked it.

After various arcminute of my climate music I circled around and came up to her from behind. I put my arms around her just below her breasts and placed my lips gently on her ear. She stiffened in a rigid form but didn't stop me rightfulness away. I kissed her ear and then her neck opening. She relaxed a little bit and placed her arms over mine. I moved a hand to her chest. She let me cop a quick look before she slowly pulled my hand away.

"Chad, no, we can't…"

She turned to face up me and tried to tug me away but I held her. I pulled her close and kissed her. Her mouth parted just enough to accept my tongue and we lingered for a consequence before she pushed me away.

"No, chad, full point, 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 days old, you're eighteen. We can't. Besides…"

She started smoothing her cotton sun dress. I could see her treated teat behind it.

"Besides what ?"I asked. Her big baby blue air looked right 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 tumble of my sophomore year a aloof cousin-german was getting married and we were all invited to the wedding ceremony. The wedding was taking stead in a town about a c mile away so we all reserved way in the hotel where the reception was to be held. My mom would share a elbow room with my sister Anna, aunty Susan and Ed would share a elbow room, and I would have a room to myself.

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

After the dinner some of the party went to the hotel lounge to hang out and wassail, myself, Mom, Anna and Susan included. As the alcohol loosened us up, soon everyone was joking and having a good metre. Susan and I were again flirting playfully. The bunch thinned gradually and eventually my mom and Anna said they were going to move around in, and left.

I wasn't ready for bed yet, so I invited aunty Susan to rest for one more crapulence and she agreed. The place was almost abandon and everyone who might know us was gone. We sat at a humble table in a nook. We caught up on things like her job and my school, and she of course teased me about girls. We reminisced about former things too.

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

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

"I know,"she said softly.

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

"No, Chad, we can't."She gathered up her handbag to leave."I have to go."

"Take me with you."

"No,"she said."I'm going to leave now. You stay here and finish your potable. Knock on my door in half an minute. We can finish talking about this then."Then she slugged down the rest of her potable 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 threshold of her way. The door opened just wide enough to let me in, then closed behind me. Susan stood before me, her hair moistness from a shower and plastered close to her heading. She wore nothing but a turgid, Patrick Victor Martindale White hotel towel that was knotted at her side and it hugged her body from just above her mammilla to just below her inguen. I wanted to chew the towel off of her.

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

I took her in my weaponry and kissed her frontal bone and her temples and her olfactory organ and her mouthpiece."You want me as much as I want you, don't you ?"I said, half myopic of breath.

"I know it's wrongly,"she said."But I can't helper myself."

Our mouths collided in a burning rush and our knife resumed their tango that had started in the waiting room downstairs. My prick was hard as a rock. Her hands went to my belt and she savagely unbuckled it and then ripped unfastened my zipper as she backed me to the bed. I sat down as she yanked down my pants and packer 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 pin down 5'11"frame.

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

I cut her off by putting my finger to her backtalk."Suck me,"I said.

"Yes."

She dropped to her stifle before me and kissed my cock and licked my ballock and frailty versa. I massaged her scalp and she slipped one helping 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 rima oris. Her mouth was smallish but she managed to take half of it in. Her sassing and lingua were magical and her hired hand were experienced. She moaned and made marshy, slurpy sounds as she sucked. We found a steady channel as I softly swung my gumshoe into her mouth and her head and hands kept stride.

"That's it… suck that cock."

We increased our strength and I held the spine of her head as I rammed my shaft into her, reaching for the book binding of her throat. years of my pent-up desire didn't take long to emerge and soon I knew I was close.

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

I discharged a consignment of cum into her mouthpiece like none other I could recollect. It was hot and I felt it rise up, exploding through my shaft and burn on the way out. She took it in her backtalk and held her primer through my seizure-like shudders.

When my physical structure finally stopped shaking she was still on her knees. She looked up at me and with the last of my cum on her low-spirited lip, and said,"Chad…whenever we are ... uh…just phone 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 floor. Finally I was staring at the alluring body I'd craved and would jerk off thinking about. She stepped closemouthed and put her deal behind my foreland and pulled my mouth to her swollen right nipple.

Fresh from her shower, she was squeaky clean and smelled lightly of citrus fruit, effective enough to eat. And that is what I planned to do. I pulled her onto the bed beside me and she sucked my clapper into her mouth, any lingering resistance now gone, and our men roamed freely over our electrical flesh. I kissed her cervix and sucked her strong mamilla and my fingers found their way into her dank clatch. She moaned with joy.

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

I mumbled something with her tit in my oral fissure. She grunted when I pushed my script deeper into her.

"Ugh… I can't believe I'm letting you do this, Christ, do you have your altogether fucking paw inside me ? Ugh…"

I moved my grimace closer to her open goof and as I four-fingered her I chomped down on her exposit button. It was already evident to me that auntie Susan didn't judgement it at all if things were a bit rough.

"Oh son of a bitch, Chad, that's it love, suck me child. 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 fuck shaft in me and fuck the cocksucker out of me… Oh God…Oh shit…"

I kneaded have intercourse her thickening with my sassing and clapper as I drove my human face into her. I pulled my sloppy right hand out of her slippery slot and moved it to her left tit and she instantly grabbed it and put my slick fingers into her rima oris. Her groin started a tight, intimate dance with my brass as her former script pulled my head closer. And we danced…

"Oh Irish bull, here it comes, babe,"she hissed, grinding into me."Eat my pussy, Honey, I'm coming infant, oh yes, are you ready ? …oh fuck…"

As she came into my facial expression she was pounding my head with her midsection and sucking the skin off two of my fingers. She came in a vibrant bang and I swear she could have got spray-painted the far wall if my head 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, Republic of Chad fuck me…"she implored.

"Not yet !"I said.

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

"Did I ever tell you how lots I love your ass ?"I said."Your foxy ass has been driving me crazy, and now it's mine. I'm going to lap up your all right ass."

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

For the side by side twenty second I licked the rim of her arse and tongue-fucked her ass as she moaned and grinded her sweet butt into my face. I spread her cheeks with my hands and stay my natural language as deep into her ass as I could reach and savored her tasty walls as her sphincter teased my tongue. Her cries were loud and often and muffled by a pillow.

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

That made me want to work even harder so I slipped a mitt between her legs and back into her slippery snap. That produced a louder grunt of surprisal and delight and she immediately placed her hand on top of mine and directed my fingers to her hardened have intercourse hammer and worked herself with my fingertips. She moved her midsection in a flabby, sexy vacillation, back and Forth River, alternately drilling my human face with her ass and my fingers with her hungry cunt.

My prick was aching for her so I moved up in position behind her and slipped it into her from behind. Our first gear fuck was going to be doggie way. She squeezed my wiener with her warm, wet bun and I pumped her as severely as I could. She yelped into the pillowcase with every push button and within a minute or so I could sense the pressure rising inside me. I drilled her over and over and she kept shrieking, her sopping twat full of cock.

"Oh hoot, what a fuck…"she said."Ugh, oh piece of ass, 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 silver-tip as I dumped my secondment load deep inside her, spurt after spurt, and Susan moaned into the pillow cause. As soon as I pulled my oily driveshaft out of her garage she rolled onto her back and pulled my face to hers for a prospicient, sloughy kiss. There was a pool of her cum on the sheet where her lumber kitty had been. We kissed and talked dirty for a few minutes before drifting off to sleep.
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Sometime in the center of the nighttime Susan got up and went to the bathroom. She was in there for a few minutes, I heard the toilet flush and the water system running, and I started stroking myself and soon was hard again. She opened the bath door a disconnected second before she flipped off the light and I caught a quick glimpse of her aphrodisiacal naked dead body as she headed back to bed.

The room was auction pitch black. Once she was back under the covers beside me I reached over and grabbed her hired hand and placed it on my concrete cock.

"Hmmmm…"she said.

I rolled on top of her and fed my dick into her thirsty slit.

"Yessss…"she said.

We fucked overnice and long and slacken at first and no words were spoken, just coos of contentment. I picked up the pace and poked her harder.

"Yes…"she said again.

My lips found hers in the inky swarthiness and we deep-throated spit as we fucked surd still. Her noises were trapped in my lip as I drove my train into her tunnel. When my oink got louder she fucked me difficult, knowing what was soon to come in. She let out a muffled howler and bit my clapper when I stuck a duad of fingers into her ass. Our mouths parted but the piece of ass 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 fingers up your ass ?"I said, pounding harder.

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

"Yes."

I gave her a brace more heavy swings and there it was, rising up through me and into her. I grunted aloud and hard and drool dripped out the position of my mouth as our bodies shook.

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

"What's funny ?"I asked.

Oh zero,"she replied."Just another puddle on the bed sheet for us to skirt. But we really need to get some more slumber. Or I'll look rode grueling and put away wet at the nuptials tomorrow."

"Nah,"I said."You'll be the hottest babe 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 night ? She's thinking one night ? I had early plans.
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In the aurora I was returning from the bathroom when Susan's cell phone rang. She had wrapped the towel around herself and was sitting on the sharpness 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 give some fun and began walking around playing with myself while Susan tried not to depend at me or laugh or get mad. I gathered from her side of the conversation that Ed would just run into her at the church service and then they would drive back to the hotel for the reception. That was good…he wouldn't be barging into the room on us…so I decided we would throw some more fun.

Soon I was quietly dancing in front of her with nine in of hard cock bobbing inches from her typeface. Her font alternated between malign scowl and stifled smiles as she tried to finish her phone call before losing it. She turned away but I grabbed her towel, yanked it off and tossed it across the elbow room. I got onto the bed and from behind her rachis took her breasts in my hands. She tried to wriggle release but I held her slopped and kissed her neck.

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

"Now, don't you get mad,"I said,"Or I'll kiss 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 knees and sucked my cock.

She gave good school principal. I held her hair between my fingerbreadth as I swung my projectile into her mouth. I felt her finger creep into my ass. She filled her oral cavity and pharynx with my fellow member and when she knew I was quick to roll 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 snapshot of my love life rum.

She rose before me and emptied her oral fissure of cum onto her mamilla and I licked it off.

"Try to rest hard, boy, it's my turn of events,"she said, as she sat on my cock facing me. She stared in my centre as she moved up and down in sugared detrition. I put my hands on her buttocks.

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

I rammed two fingers into her hot hole and she hugged me stiff."Fuck…fuck…fuck…"she kept repeating as we fucked, fucked, fucked. Then I felt a flush spill out of her and over my turncock and musket ball as she collapsed on top of me. We didn't move for a while.
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The wedding went well, and soon after we were back at the hotel in the response hall. It was a heavy group, perhaps 200 or so, and we were all at the same mesa : Me, my mother, my Sister Anna and Susan and Ed. The solid food was amercement, the music was upright and everyone seemed to be having fun. Susan tried not to calculate at me but when we did make eye contact she gave me a serious facial expression. Everyone was asking everybody else to dance. I danced with my mom, my sister and a bridesmaid, so it only seemed natural to ask my auntie Susan to dance, so once Ed was off talking business with some guy I grabbed her bridge player and pulled her out on the terpsichore floor.

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

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

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

"Chadic, please stop. I'm married, you know. I can't walk out of a wedding reception, I think my hubby might notice, don't you ?"

"Ah, shit, that old fart ? He's over there drinking with the boys, look at him. If we're quick, he'll never know you're gone. And if he asks you, just recite him you went to the ma'am room and got to talking with the girls."

"You are crazy, you know that ?"

"Yeah, loony about you."Then I put my mouth to her ear and said,"It won't take long. I want to sleep together your ass with my tongue."

She pulled back and said,"You really know how to sweet let the cat out of the bag a gal, don't you ?"

"I know what you like,"I said, grinning. The Sung dynasty 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 room and waited. Each minute dragged along slowly. After about twenty-five minutes I had just about given up on her when I heard a gentle tapping on the door. Through the peephole I saw it was Susan.

I opened the door and she slipped inside. The door closed behind her and I took her in my weaponry and kissed her hard. Her mouth seemed to refuse at first, but not for long ; soon she opened to me and my tongue was in her mouth, and then I felt her arms around me, and the kiss became long and brute and she moaned softly.

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

"I want to throw you palpate good,"I said.

"Me too,"she softly said.

We didn't bother to divest. I pushed her back to the wall and dropped to my knees in front of her. She wore a wearing apparel that was soft and red and fell to just above her knees. I swooped the fabric aside and Susan took it in her helping paw and held it, giving me access to her lovely crotch. I could see the outline of the rim of her already damp, thong-covered kitty. I pulled the G-string sideways and she squealed when I stuck my spit into her snatch and sucked her clit into my mouth.

"Oh God…"she moaned.

Her love rod was swelling inside my mouthpiece as I worked and she was getting bed wetter and wetter. I reached a hired hand behind her and squeezed her ass. She was moaning louder and louder and then I spun her around to front the wall and licked her asshole. I could feel her pushing her ass into my face as I rimmed her and she whimpered with each push button. I reached my correct handwriting through her ramification and uphold massaging her love handgun. When I plunged my tongue into her asshole she let out a loud screech and her legs almost buckled. I had already learned that the way to Susan's warmheartedness was through her ass.

I continued her anal tongue shtup and her clitoral shiatsu for a couple mo, amidst her brute beef, and urged her to orgasm. The time was near.

A loud"Oh fuck…"was all she said before blasting off, power washing the rampart, the carpeting and my hand with her smooth sex. That's what I'd been waiting for.

I stood up and leaned against her, kissed her neck opening and took off my belt 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 legs and put my fingers into her vile expansion slot and got a handful of her luscious love lava and slathered it over my cock and in her asshole. My cock felt like a hot sword rod.

"Oh my god !"she said when I pulled the G-string strap out of her ass crevice and put the tip of my cock up against her O-ring.

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

"Oh Jesus the Nazarene, Tchad, I can't believe we're doing this !"I pushed a piffling more.

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

I nibbled her ear and told her she had the perfect tense ass and I wanted to know how it would palpate to have my dick inside it. I gave her a poke and another inch or so steal in.

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

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

"Oh fuck, now what are you doing ?

"I'm fucking my beautiful Aunt's beautiful ass,"I said. I felt her right script touch mine as she started fingering her button. I lowered my human knee to adjust my angle. Then we started really fucking.

With each pump my cock stretched and filled her ass a little more and my finger's breadth jabbed her sexy pussy. Her ass and groin swayed in steady sentence with mine and my peter had never, ever felt such soft, solid pressure. It was pie-eyed and lightly. But eventually I was almost all the way in !

"Oh fuck, Chadic language, oh diddly-squat, you better make out soon."

"You okay ?"I rasped.

"I feel like I'm going to ca-ca a brick,"she wheezed. Then,"Your pecker in my ass, your finger's breadth in my kitty, fuck…"

"Does it smart ?"I asked.

"A little. 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 engraft inside her snug bum. I pounded her hard against the wall. In and out, in and out. I could feel my cum rising within. This was the outdo fuck I'd ever had.

"I'm ready,"I said.

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

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

I held her tit and kissed her from behind, my peter 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 small-scale than you,"she said."Did you get all of it in ?"She could feel my point nodding on her shoulder joint and then said,"Oh my God, I can't believe it ! But study it out now, I have to get back downstairs."

She went into the lavatory to clean up and I heard her cursing and bitching about how soaked her thong was and about my cum dripping out of her arse and about how I got my cum on her clothes and what a mickle 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 vigil. We had accomplished a lot in only 26 minute. I took my clip going back to the receipt and by that time Ed and Susan had already split.
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We lost track of each former for a piece after that. I was away at school of track, and she had her job and married life-time to keep her busy. We had to keep it on the lowdown, so any contact had to be orphic. Whenever we did convey her subject matter remained constant : It was big but it's wrong, I'm married, we can't continue.

When I went home plate for Christmas respite she kept her distance and even on Yule Day when they came to impose she never left Ed's slope. I sensed a tenseness that had never been there before and I wasn't the only one to point out it, both Anna and my mom picked up on it.

I didn't know a lot about their marriage, but I did know that Ed had been married with kid when he and Susan first hooked up and had an affair. 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 blank space in the city and a condo at the beach.

I sent her a natal day batting order the fall out March. I had never sent her one before, but I sent this one and mailed it to her society destination. I told her I missed her.

A duad of calendar week later Susan called me. She said she was going to be in a nearby townspeople on business the keep up calendar week and would it be possible to meet for a later lunch ? I told her that was good news show and we set the appointment : the following Wednesday at four o'clock. We arranged to meet at a chain restaurant.

When I arrived at the eating house Susan was already there, ensconced in a cubicle, on the telephone set, doing business, papers spread out in front line of her and a carafe of wine half gone. We greeted with a quick kiss as she hurried to finish her vociferation. Then she put the phone aside, gathered up the papers and spreadsheets on the table and dumped them into her leather satchel. Then she picked up the carafe and emptied it into the wine spyglass in front of me.

"business organization suck. I'm done for today,"she said, and sipped her wine."How are you doing, dearest ?"

She looked different somehow. Still beautiful, but stressed.

"I'm okay,"I replied."How are you ?"

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

"It's okay, same motherfucker, different day."

We had dinner and some more wine-colored 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 do later. We were barely in the room before her tongue was in my rima oris and our bodies meshed and my peter was already bursting at the seams of my dungaree. We were famished for one another, and Susan was an creature, lusting for me like a bitch in high temperature. She tore at my clothes, and started yanking them off piece by piece, and in between wildcat kisses she spit out a passionate soliloquy of begrime talk. She told me she'd been thinking about this all week, taking my big cock and ramming it in her wet cunt and she wanted to taste my cum and lick my balls and sit on my face and how badly she needed to be fucked.

When my clothing had been reduced to my tent boxers and my skid and socks she told me to get the eternal rest of the way unattired and she would be back in a second. She said she had a surprise for me and then went into the bathroom and shut the door.

When the doorway reopened, I was seated on the bound of the bed, naked with my cock facing Second Earl of Guilford. She stood compensate in strawman of me, naked except for a skimpy thong that barely covered her lovely cunt. She spun around, shook her rump inches from my face, a thin fleeceable corduroy buried in the pass of her ass. I detected the same breath of citrus that had so turned me on that first time.

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

She moved her crotch close to my face. The skimpy cover was nix but a collecting of green gummy candies. 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 oral cavity on it. She put a deal on the rachis of my principal and pulled my headland closer to my dessert. As I chowed down she bombarded me with adulteress talk and described all of the affair we were going to do. I grabbed her ass in my hands and held her key linden tree pie unfluctuating, making it easier to munch.

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

I rammed a finger's breadth into her asshole as I took a salubrious bite of green.

"That's it, that's skillful, finger my ass, you love it, don't you ? You're eating my fucking panties then you're going bat my fucking kitty-cat and I'm going to sit on your fucking fount and then you're going joystick that big fucking shaft in me and have it away the shit out of me and…"

I wedged another finger into her dickhead and her physical structure shook. I spit out some candy so I could chew off some more.

"Ugh, shit….you want to fuck 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 metre you assfucker, I'll never forget what it felt like when you fucked it with your lingua, you're the only one who ever did that to me, and the way you licked my ass and rammed your big prick up there, but first I want to take up your cock, and take my time, I want your whole young, strong prick in my mouth, 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 backtalk to shut her up. We held each early, her dead body slithering around me like a Python, and kissed passionately for some clip, my hard penis pressed against her.

"All those things are going to happen,"I said, as I slid myself down between her legs and removed the rest of her thong."But first, now that the candy is gone, I'm going to eat the real mellifluous stuff."Then I put my aspect between her thighs.

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

That's pretty much the way it went all night, and all of her predictions came confessedly, and then some. Susan seemed different somehow, louder, raunchier, our sex was heavily. It was better, less inhibited. I chalked it up to her feeling less guilt and less concern of getting caught.

The following morning I awoke with my common a.m. bloomer 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 cock. I kept it up until I wasn't the only one who started the day with an orgasm.

When she was leaving for her assignment I mentioned that in three calendar week I'd be home for a week on spring 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 head word and kissed me, and left me standing there with the taste of her minty, backtalk washed tongue.
-- --
As spring break 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 head plate on Sunday.

"So Chad, are you cook to come home for a few Clarence Shepard Day Jr., take a breach from school ?"she asked.

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

"What are your programme next week ?"

"Not too very much. I'm spacious heart-to-heart 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 hulk Beach refuge. 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 half 60 minutes drive each way, so that day is blown."

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

"Sounds skillful to me, I'm heavy 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 remember 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 interview and made a beeline for the condo. As soon as the threshold closed behind me she was in my arm and we were sucking tongue. She wore a terry cloth robe and smelled sassy from a exhibitioner. After a longsighted kiss she took my hand and let me to her bedroom. There we embraced again, our clapper 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 solemnization,"she said enthusiastically as she ran her finger's breadth over my chest and kissed my shoulder."I love your torso,"she added, and licked my right nipple."I can't wait to fuck you in my own bed."She put her manus in between my legs and felt my hardness."Take off your pants,"she said, and backed away a mates steps.

I kicked off my shoes and removed my pants and socks. She told me to sit on the edge of the bed and I obeyed. Then she opened her robe and let it fall to the floor, and her radiant naked body stepped to me and knelt between my legs and started licking my stopcock. I was already stretched to the max, and this sexy harpy was about to put on a appearance. She stretched her back talk, opened as wide as she could three or four times to warm up and then took me in her oral cavity. She must have got been practicing because I watched her adjust and reset her mouth and lips and throat and angle until, lilliputian by little my whole turncock had disappeared into her backtalk and my nut kissed her lips. She gagged only slightly and I slow fucked her throat. Soon she needed to come up for air and I pulled her sassing to mine.

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

"I'm such a whore for your cock,"she said, catching her breather. She stood and told me to lie back on the bed, which I did, and then she lay atop me, straddled my brass with her pussy and took my rooster back into her mouth. For the adjacent few minutes I was fucking her mouth and eating her drippy bit and when she let out a cock-muffled groan I knew her kick was on the way. I felt her promontory come off my penis and she moaned again, long and deep, as her watercourse flowed onto my face and down my chin 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 do it me."She yanked my cock into her.

"shag me. Yes, fuck me, hump 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 one-half hours. Then we had to conk out it up. We had long drives ahead of us. We left separately in causa some nosey neighbor might notice us together. When we kissed goodbye I squeezed her ass.

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

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

"Yeah, probably,"she said with a sly grin."But in the meanwhile I think I may need to find a butt plug that feels like your tongue."
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Once again I didn't hear from Susan for a spell. But I had told my female parent and babe that I ‘ d gotten the job at the beach, and one of them had come up with the theme that perhaps I could ride out at Susan's condo for the summer if it wasn't in use. One affair led to another and Susan actually called me one day. I had just gotten out of a social class when my cadre telephone rang.

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

"how-do-you-do to you, too,"she said, and we laughed.

"What's the occasion ? Did you find that butt stopper yet ?"

"No, not yet,"she laughed."I might postulate another superman of the real thing !"

"I'm ready."

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

"Now, that is a heavy mind !"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 hangout provided radical lodging and they deducted it from your pay. She said she had talked to Ed and they would be amercement with me staying at their condo 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 payoff because I'd be working all the time. All I had to do was keep an eye on the the place, no raving mad political party and keep it neat.

"What do you say ?"she asked.

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

"So you like the mind ?"

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

"Sure. And maybe sometimes when I am around, too !"she said with a laugh. I was semi-hard when we ended the call.
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The day after I had my last exam I went home for a couple of days and then headed down to the beach. The sooner I could jump the job, the sooner I would take up making money. Susan had left a key for me at the management office, so I picked it up and went to the condominium and carried all of my hooey into the invitee bedroom. I called the director at the resort and told him I was in town and coverage for duty. He told me to come in the next day and fill out all the forms and he would get me started.

Susan called to see if I'd got settled in all right field. I told her everything is falling into place, and I would be working about 60 hours a workweek and would induce Mon off, except for monument Day. I suggested that maybe when she called on her story at the beach she could take a shit it on Mondays. She said she was thinking the same thing.

The act became such that I would act upon my ass off for six mean solar day and then fuck my ass off on Mondays. Susan would evidence up in the morning and we'd fuck like creature half the day. Then she'd get cleaned up and go call on some accounts and then head dwelling to Mister Ed.

The third gear workweek 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 bedchamber. So I'd tug off thinking about Monday morning.

On Fourth of July weekend they came down again. The twenty-five percent was Sabbatum, so they both drove down in separate car on Fri after work. I was working all weekend and hardly saw them. Ed had decided to detain over until early Monday to repulse back to the city rather than fight down the beach traffic heading place after a holiday weekend.

Ed must give birth left at around 6:30 that morning because at 6:45 a freshly showered, naked Susan slipped into the double bed beside me. Susan was even hornlike than usual and we were tearing each early up pretty beneficial from the startle. I sucked some titty and ate some pussy and soon Raunchy Susan was in fine form.

"Goddamn, that's it, baby, eat that fucking snatch, Chad knows how to go down, God I needed this so bad. look so fucking good…Been a whole screw week since I felt that big piece of tail prick, get up here and get laid me."

She pulled my headland up to hers and stuck her tongue in my mouth while she guided my gumshoe into her and I started banging her saturated vagina.

"That's it, fuck me, I love your big hard cock inside me. practice me baby, ram it into me, then I'm going to suck it then you can roll me over and have your way with my ass, all weekend thinking about this, thinking about you sticking your big fucking shaft inside me, in my pussy, in my back talk, up my ass, oh yes, oh fuck…"

"Oh ass is right !"Ed said.

He was standing in the doorway. I don't roll in the hay how foresighted 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 maniacal look in his eye, like he could kill soul, staring at us, back and Forth. I saw his middle lower berth and glimpse my crotch.

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

We remained silent.

"My lawyer will be in touch. Let me jazz when you're coming to get all your shit."He turned around and left. He screamed ‘ fucking BITCH !'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 buss her binge away. Then I kissed her back talk and our tongue did a soft, easy slow up dance.

"Shit. Well, My sprightliness is about to change,"she said.

"Yes,"I said.

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

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

"Did you see him stare at your stopcock ?"she asked."He was yarn-dye ! Yours is so much with child than his. He was jealous, I know him."

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

"Make dearest to me,"she whispered.

It was the first time she'd used those words to trace what we did together.
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Ed made sure the house heard all about us. My mother was livid but Anna was surprisingly supportive, almost impressed."Do your thing,"she'd said to me when she called,"You're pleasing each other and not hurting anyone else. Hades, 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 to the highest degree of her work, Susan would usually drop three or four days away working. But that still gave us three or four flat days together each week, and the way we fucked each former we needed three or four days to regain, believe me.

Before long the summertime was winding down. It was just a few daylight before I would be heading back to school when I came in from work one afternoon and heard voices. Susan and my mother were seated out on the patio having a gamey conversation. The sliding door was undefended just a few inches so they hadn't heard me enter the condominium, but I could hear them clearly as they spoke, and I soon realized they were talking about me.

"Well, its fourth dimension he knew,"my female parent said,"we've all lived this lie long enough."

"You make it sound so easy. After all this time I think it could do to a greater extent harm than good,"Susan said.

"I raised him Susan, you didn't. And we wouldn't have such a raft on our custody if you hadn't decided to start fucking him !"

"Terri, please…"

"I'm serious Susan, the fourth dimension has come and we will all just have to deal with the consequences. Chad deserves to eff. And just because he's a great screw and has a big putz are not beneficial enough grounds to extend this family relationship any longer. He should be out screwing college little girl, not household penis. We need to tell him the truth."

I slid the door clear and they both looked at me with repugnance in their eyes.

"Tell me what ?"I asked. Susan closed her heart and bowed her brain. idle silence.

"fountainhead ?"my mother said to Susan.

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

"Sit down, Chadic language,"my mother said.

I pulled a deck chair close to them and my mother began to evidence me a dark, kin secret.

"Chadic language, I want to start by saying that we are sorry 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 screw that up.

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

"When Anna was born I was very overwhelmed. It had been a difficult maternity and delivery and I was exhausted and depressed. Your father was often traveling during the week and was not often help. Susan was a senior in high gear school at the metre and she offered to hail over and help me. So, she moved into the guest way.

"During that fourth dimension, over a identification number of week your don seduced Susan and they began a sexual relationship, and Susan became pregnant. After much person searching, Susan decided she wanted to accept the infant. That baby was you."

I don't know what my brass must give birth looked like but I felt like I'd been hit by a motortruck. I swallowed and took a deep breath. She asked me if I was okay and I nodded.

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

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

They both nodded.

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

"Man,"I said as I rose out of my hot seat."We are one fucked-up family."I went into the Edgar Albert Guest bedroom so I could be alone.
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An time of day or so later Terri tapped on my threshold and asked if I was okay. I told her yes and that I was going to work one Sir Thomas More day and then I'd be home the day after tomorrow and I'd talk of the town to her then. I continued to lie in bed thinking about it all. I soon realized that once I dealt with the shock, I wasn't really broken. I remembered what Anna had said. We weren't hurting anybody, we were making each other feel soundly ; and if it is okay for an aunt, why not a mom ? We're all adults here.

I opened the bedroom door and walked down the Charles Francis Hall. The threshold to Susan's bedroom was one-half undetermined. I tapped on the door. Susan was sitting in bed reading a book.

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

"It's okay,"I said."I've been thinking a lot, and it's OK. I know it must suffer been hard for you guys, but I think it would have unfit if you'd told me when I was Whitney Young. And thank you for not aborting me."

Susan's oculus 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 react 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 New York minute my knife was in her sass and her arms were around me and my deal was between her legs and then we were naked and she covered my body with candy kiss and sucked me and licked me and I ate her and fucked her, and we came and came, we couldn't get enough, minute of punishing, dirty dearest, a add up release, with no holding back and no to a greater extent secret, like we were once again fucking for the outset prison term.

When I was taking my exhibitor in the morning I got a C job as a going away gift.
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I had just several days before heading back to schoolhouse on Sunday. When I returned home Thursday Night there was a little tension in the air but I was able to save it some by telling Terri what I had told Susan : That I'm okay, I understood that they were in a difficult placement and I was glad they didn't assure me sooner. I thanked her for raising me. Then I kissed her replete on the mouth and spent the eternal sleep of the night messing around in my music room.

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

Saturday was my birthday. In the good afternoon Susan called me. When I answered the telephone set she sang"Happy natal day to You"to me.

"So Chadic, what would you like for your birthday ?"she asked.

"How about a blowjob ?"I said.

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

"I must consume gotten it from my mother."

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

"speculation I'll have to take 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."

"auditory sensation 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 unquiet joke. Not that I hadn't thought about it.

"I'm surprised,"she said."She seemed fearsome curious about you and me. I think she was jealous."
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Terri and I had a couple of boozing and a prissy dinner party, and the comfort layer was slowly returning to formula. I had just worn jeans and a golf shirt, but she looked mythologic in a futile black work shift, 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.

Back at the mansion, I suggested we have a chicken feed of wine together since it was my terminal night nursing home. She agreed and said she was going to convert apparel. I asked her to bequeath the dress on because she looked antic in it. She said O.K., she would, since it was my birthday.

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

"Oh, please…"

"No, they were, think me. So was I. They probably thought I was your boy toy,"I said with a laugh. I reached my hand over to the English of her second joint and felt the lenient fabric of her dress. I let my hand linger and she didn't seem to mind. I got bolder and moved my hand under the fabric and onto her thigh.

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

"Touching you. You look so hot in this apparel I couldn't help myself. I've wanted to bear upon you all night."

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

"okey, where can I touch you ?"I asked.

"My feet. You can touch my feet."

Well, it's a starting, I thought to myself. We repositioned ourselves, facing each other, and she extended her legs with her invertebrate foot in my lap, and Terri sipped wine while I massaged her feet. I caught a brief coup d'oeil of her egg white panties and reminisced aloud.

"You know,"I said,"When I was untested, throughout high school, I was the guy with the hot sister and the hot mom. All my buddies would want to amount over and check out my baby 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 class apart, we had many of the same ally, 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 unseasoned boys !"

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

Our eyes were now locked. I rubbed the derriere of her animal foot against my egotistic rooster. She didn't look away or try to pull her feet away.

"flavour how hard I am talking about you ?"I said.

"What do you need to happen ?"

"I want to be the one to film that dress off of you tonight."

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

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

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

"But 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 mitt behind her school principal and kissed her. She resisted of course, but I wiggled my glossa into her oral cavity and she soon relented and was kissing me back. I took her knocker in my hand 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 backtalk joined and our tongues meshed, probing, tasting, and I soon felt her paw on my cock. When we ended our protracted kiss she took me by the hand and stood.

"If you want to divest me, let's do it in my sleeping accommodation,"she said, and led the way.
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Standing in her bedroom we shared a farsighted, hot kiss and I pressed by hard dick against her.

"Will you still respect 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 rear of a professorship. I unhooked her bra and removed her humid scanty. Then she removed my clothes, patch by spell, and when my erection sprung dislodge 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 have sex 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 Thomas More than once. She was an first-class shit, she loved my clapper up her ass and her cunt tasted smashing and fit my cock like a glove. And Terri must birth gotten the same raunchy sex/dirty talk factor that her sister did…once she warmed up it was like listening to her interpretation through an X-rated thesaurus and trying to hinge on a gaga horse.

When we woke up in the morning I had my usual hardwood and Terri didn't waste it. She sucked me until I was about to burst forth and then she pulled me on top of her, pulled me into her, and I fucked her like I was trying to pick apart 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 entail ?"I asked.

"You're a blaze of a fuck."

"Right back at you,"I said, and then I gave her ass a fiddling power play on the way out the door.
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I picked up my mail a few days later and there was a minuscule parcel from Susan. In it I found an gasbag and a small-scale, compressed giftwrapped box. In the gasbag were a birthday bill of fare and a generous gift certification from my favorite euphony store. She had sprayed it with my favorite fragrance. In the box was an comestible thong, strawberry flavored. Her note said that she hoped it came in ready to hand when the right coed came along.

But I've mentation about it and I don't think I'll dissipation it on a college wench. I'll be going place for Yuletide faulting in 13 hebdomad. And it looks like just the mighty size for Terri or Susan. In fact Anna will be home for Christmas too, and we'll be sleeping under the same ceiling over the holiday. And…since now that I know she's not really my sister, but only a half-sister, who knows, she might be manageable too. It looks like it would fit her just fine.

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