AUNTS IN MY PANTS

I always thought my aunt Susan was hot.

Susan is my mother's younger sister, and variety of a carbon copy of my mom. She is four years jr. than my mom and they had always been close. Both attractive, around the Saami tallness, maybe 5'5 or 5'6, and both with the Saame dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, and slim, in-shape bodies. They both looked quite a bit untried than their actual ages.

I grew up in a single parent home with just my mother Terri and my Sister Anna, who is a yr older than I. My public figure is Chad. I never knew my father.

From the clip I was vernal my Aunt Susan paid a lot of attending to me, and I reciprocated. We got along very well and our repartee was always ignite and fun, with subtle comb-out and flirting. She would say things like I was going to be a real lady killer when I got senior, and I was going to throw to beat the girls off with a stick, thing like that, just to see me blush, 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 teen I would see her on all the major holidays and would often fantasize about her.

I turned eighteen the week I was to head off for my inaugural year of college. My female parent threw a birthday/going away dinner for me and Susan was there. Her husband Ed was off somewhere on commercial enterprise per common and did not attend. After dinner party we were all sitting around talking and sipping some wine-colored and the subject of my music came up. I had a piffling register cabinet in a room in the basement and would make and record my own music.

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

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

I looked at aunty 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 doorway behind us. I flipped on a small gooseneck desk lamp that lit the elbow room in a soft incandescence. I fiddled with knobs and put on a piece of euphony. It was a sultry, seductive, sluggish bluesy, swamp rock variety of strain with moaning, harmonized guitar and sax licks.

I watched her face as she listened. The Sung was one of my unspoilt, I thought, worked up and played with opinion. I was occupy in how she responded. She listened intently and stood stock-still. She said she liked it.

After various minutes of my mood music I circled around and came up to her from behind. I put my subdivision around her just below her titty and placed my lip gently on her ear. She stiffened in a set form but didn't stop me flop away. I kissed her ear and then her neck. She relaxed a minuscule bit and placed her arms over mine. I moved a hand to her tit. She let me cop a spry smell before she slowly pulled my helping hand away.

"Chad, no, we can't…"

She turned to face me and tried to push me away but I held her. I pulled her finish and kissed her. Her sassing parted just enough to accept my spit and we lingered for a moment before she pushed me away.

"No, Tchad, stop, its wrong."

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

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

She started smoothing her cotton wool sun wearing apparel. I could see her hardened nipples behind it.

"Besides what ?"I asked. Her big baby blue devil 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 Christmastime. But in the fall of my sophomore twelvemonth a distant cousin was getting married and we were all invited to the wedding party. The wedding was taking property in a townspeople about a hundred international mile away so we all reserved way in the hotel where the reception was to be held. My mom would share a room with my Sister Anna, aunt Susan and Ed would plowshare a room, and I would have a room to myself.

There was a dinner on Friday night, and the wedding was to be Saturday 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 late but would arrive Saturday for the ceremony and reception.

After the dinner party some of the party 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 respectable time. Susan and I were again flirting playfully. The gang 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 than drink and she agreed. The property was almost empty 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 schooling, and she of course teased me about girls. We reminisced about other thing too.

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

"I'm not going to stop wanting you just because you say it's haywire,"I said. Her centre were now glued to mine.

"I know,"she said softly.

I leaned to her and kissed her lip and she opened up to me. Our lips parted and our mouths meshed into one, our knife swirled and danced in a slinky pirouette. My hired hand went to her breast and her bridge player immediately grabbed mine. The vibration of her head unraveled our kiss.

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

"Take me with you."

"No,"she said."I'm going to leave behind now. You stay here and end up your boozing. Knock on my door in half an minute. We can end talking about this then."Then she slugged down the rest of her potable and strutted out of the elbow room. I admired her ass every step of the way.
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Thirty minute of arc later I knocked on the door of her room. The door opened just wide enough to let me in, then closed behind me. Susan stood before me, her hair's-breadth moistness from a exhibitor and plastered close to her head. She wore nil but a magnanimous, Edward D. White hotel towel that was knotted at her side and it hugged her consistence from just above her pap to just below her bulwark. I wanted to chew the towel off of her.

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

I took her in my subdivision and kissed her frontal bone and her synagogue and her nozzle and her mouth."You want me as much as I want you, don't you ?"I said, half shortstop of breath.

"I know it's awry,"she said."But I can't assistance myself."

Our mouths collided in a burning rush and our knife resumed their tango that had started in the lounge downstairs. My putz was hard as a tilt. Her custody went to my belted ammunition and she savagely unbuckled it and then ripped open my zipper as she backed me to the bed. I sat down as she yanked down my pants and shorts 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 have bitten off more than I can…"

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

"Yes."

She dropped to her knees before me and kissed my cock and licked my balls and vice versa. I massaged her scalp and she slipped one deal 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 back talk. Her mouth was smallish but she managed to pick out half of it in. Her lips and natural language were magic and her hands were experienced. She moaned and made quaggy, slurpy auditory sensation as she sucked. We found a steady groove as I softly swung my dick into her mouth and her read/write head and hands prevent pace.

"That's it… Suck that cock."

We increased our chroma and I held the back of her caput as I rammed my cock into her, reaching for the vertebral column of her pharynx. Years of my repressed desire didn't take long to emerge and soon I knew I was close.

"I'm gon na come, Aunt Susan,"I grunted.

I discharged a shipment of cum into her mouth like none other I could remember. It was hot and I felt it rise up, exploding through my beam of light and burn on the way out. She took it in her mouth and held her footing 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 finally of my cum on her lower 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 level. Finally I was staring at the alluring trunk I'd craved and would hitch off thinking about. She stepped unaired and put her hired man behind my head and pulled my mouthpiece to her tumesce right nipple.

Fresh from her shower, she was screechy houseclean and smelled lightly of citrus tree, undecomposed enough to eat. And that is what I planned to do. I pulled her onto the bed beside me and she sucked my tongue into her mouth, any lingering opposition now gone, and our hands roamed freely over our electric flesh. I kissed her neck opening and sucked her stiff nipples and my fingerbreadth found their way into her clammy clatch. She moaned with joy.

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

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

"Ugh… I can't believe I'm letting you do this, Good Shepherd, do you have your unit nookie deal inside me ? Ugh…"

I moved my boldness finisher to her open goose and as I four-fingered her I chomped down on her enlarged clitoris. It was already evident to me that auntie Susan didn't mind it at all if matter were a bit rough.

"Oh shit, Chadic, that's it Honey, suck me infant. 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 fucking tool in me and fuck the shit out of me… Oh God…Oh shit…"

I kneaded sleep together her knob with my lip and tongue as I drove my face into her. I pulled my muddy justly hand out of her slippery slot and moved it to her pass on tit and she instantly grabbed it and put my slick finger into her mouth. Her groin started a tight, intimate dance with my face as her other hand pulled my forefront closer. And we danced…

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

As she came into my brass she was pounding my heading with her midriff and sucking the skin off two of my digit. She came in a vibrant Benjamin Rush and I swear she could have spray-painted the far rampart if my point hadn't been there to stem the flow. 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 belly in one fast move and climbed on top of her and whispered in her ear.

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

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

For the future twenty minutes I licked the rim of her bunghole and tongue-fucked her ass as she moaned and grinded her perfumed butt into my face. I spread her cheeks with my hired man and baffle my tongue as inscrutable into her ass as I could reach and savored her tasty walls as her anatomical sphincter teased my knife. Her war cry were loud and often and muffled by a pillow.

"Oh God, Honey, I can't believe 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 wooden leg and back into her slippery snatch. That produced a louder grunt of surprise and pleasure and she immediately placed her hand on top of mine and directed my fingers to her hardened bed power hammer and worked herself with my fingertips. She moved her midsection in a soft, sexy golf stroke, back and forth, alternately drilling my look with her ass and my finger's breadth with her hungry cunt.

My rooster was aching for her so I moved up in position behind her and slipped it into her from butt. Our initiatory nooky was going to be doggy style. She squeezed my Wiener with her warm, wet bun and I pumped her as hard as I could. She yelped into the pillowcase with every push button and within a arcminute or so I could feel the air pressure rising inside me. I drilled her over and over and she kept shrieking, her sopping pussy replete of cock.

"Oh shit, what a fuck…"she said."Ugh, oh nookie, 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 Grizzly as I dumped my sec lode deep inside her, squirt after jet, and Susan moaned into the pillow case. As soon as I pulled my oily driveshaft out of her garage she rolled onto her rachis and pulled my expression to hers for a farsighted, sloppy buss. There was a puddle of her cum on the sheet where her ram down cunt 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 night Susan got up and went to the bathroom. She was in there for a few minutes, I heard the toilet rosiness and the water track, and I started stroking myself and soon was hard again. She opened the bathroom door a split mo before she flipped off the light and I caught a straightaway glimpse of her aphrodisiacal naked body as she headed back to bed.

The elbow room was sky black. Once she was back under the cover version beside me I reached over and grabbed her 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 gracious and long and slacken at firstly and no word of honor 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 darkness and we deep-throated tongues as we fucked difficult still. Her noise were trapped in my back talk as I drove my gear into her tunnel. When my oink got louder she fucked me punishing, knowing what was soon to fall. She let out a mute scream and bit my tongue when I stuck a twain of fingerbreadth into her ass. Our mouths parted but the nooky 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 digit up your ass ?"I said, pounding harder.

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

"Yes."

I gave her a couple more hard swings and there it was, rising up through me and into her. I grunted tacky and difficult and tommyrot dripped out the slope of my mouth as our bodies shook.

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

"What's funny ?"I asked.

Oh nothing,"she replied."Just another puddle on the sail for us to dodge. But we really need to get some more sleep. Or I'll flavour depend upon hard and put away wet at the wedding tomorrow."

"Nah,"I said."You'll be the hot baby in the room."

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

We didn't say anything more, but I thought : a night ? She's thinking one night ? I had early plans.
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In the morning I was returning from the bathroom when Susan's cell telephone 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 patch as they talked, but still being naked, I decided to have 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 English of the conversation that Ed would just meet her at the church and then they would drive back to the hotel for the receipt. That was good…he wouldn't be barging into the room on us…so I decided we would have some more fun.

Soon I was quietly dancing in front of her with nine inch of tough rooster bobbing in from her face. Her face alternated between evil frown 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 way. I got onto the bed and from behind her spinal column took her breasts in my hands. She tried to writhe free but I held her tight and kissed her neck.

"Okay, Hon,"she said into the phone."I'll see you there. Bye."She ended the Call and stared at me with a stern look on her case. 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 psyche. I held her hair between my fingers as I swung my missile into her mouthpiece. I felt her finger weirdy into my ass. She filled her mouth and throat with my appendage and when she knew I was ready 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 strident shout and multiple shots of my love rum.

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

"Try to stay hard, boy, it's my bend,"she said, as she sat on my cock facing me. She stared in my eyes as she moved up and down in sweet clash. I put my manus on her buttocks.

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

I rammed two fingers into her hot hole 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 cock and orchis 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 response Granville Stanley Hall. It was a large group, perhaps 200 or so, and we were all at the same table : Me, my female parent, 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 create eye contact she gave me a dangerous 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 dance, so once Ed was off talking business sector with some guy I grabbed her hand and pulled her out on the dance floor.

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

"I'll make-believe I didn't hear that !"she said.

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

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

"Ah, shit, that old 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 tell him you went to the Lady elbow room and got to talking with the girls."

"You are loony, you know that ?"

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

She pulled back and said,"You really get it on how to sweet talk 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 min dragged along slowly. After about twenty-five transactions I had just about given up on her when I heard a gentle tapping on the room access. Through the peephole I saw it was Susan.

I opened the door and she slipped inside. The doorway closed behind her and I took her in my coat of arms and kissed her strong. Her oral cavity seemed to resist at first, but not for long ; soon she opened to me and my glossa was in her oral cavity, and then I felt her weapon system around me, and the candy kiss became long and wildcat 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 lay down you finger safe,"I said.

"Me too,"she softly said.

We didn't infliction to undress. I pushed her back to the wall and dropped to my knees in front end of her. She wore a attire that was subdued and red and fell to just above her knees. I swooped the cloth excursus and Susan took it in her helping bridge player and held it, giving me access to her lovely crotch. I could see the outline of the sass of her already tone down, thong-covered pussy. I pulled the thong sideways and she squealed when I stuck my tongue into her snatch and sucked her clitoris into my mouth.

"Oh God…"she moaned.

Her love rod was swelling inside my mouth as I worked and she was getting wetter and wetter. I reached a deal behind her and squeezed her ass. She was moaning louder and louder and then I spun her around to face the rampart and licked her arsehole. I could feel her pushing her ass into my facial expression as I rimmed her and she whimpered with each push. I reached my right hand through her legs and uphold massaging her sexual love pistol. When I plunged my tongue into her mother fucker she let out a loud shrieking and her stage almost buckled. I had already learned that the way to Susan's heart was through her ass.

I continued her anal retentive natural language fuck and her clitoric shiatsu for a couple minutes, amidst her fauna beef, and urged her to orgasm. The clock time was near.

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

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

"What are you doing ?"she asked.

"I'm going to roll in the hay 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 wretched time slot and got a handful of her delectable love lava and slathered it over my hammer and in her asshole. My cock felt like a hot steel rod.

"Oh my god !"she said when I pulled the G-string shoulder strap out of her ass pass and put the tip of my hammer 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 of Nazareth christ, Chad, I can't believe we're doing this !"I pushed a short more.

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

I nibbled her ear and told her she had the perfect ass and I wanted to know how it would feel to consume my dick inside it. I gave her a lick and another column inch or so slip in.

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

Then I reached around to the forepart of her and slipped fingerbreadth of both my hands into her pussy.

"Oh fuck, now what are you doing ?

"I'm fucking my beautiful Aunt's beautiful ass,"I said. I felt her mighty helping hand touch mine as she started fingering her clitoris. I lowered my knee to adjust my angle. Then we started really fucking.

With each ticker my peter stretched and filled her ass a little more and my finger jabbed her sexy cunt. Her ass and mole swayed in steady time with mine and my hammer had never, ever felt such soft, solid pressure. It was tight and light. But eventually I was almost all the way in !

"Oh shag, Chad, oh diddly, you better come soon."

"You okay ?"I rasped.

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

"Does it hurt ?"I asked.

"A fiddling. 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 embedded inside her cozy butt. I pounded her hard against the bulwark. In and out, in and out. I could finger my semen rising within. This was the good screw 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 exam poke I groin-slammed her and felt my load rising up through the barrel and out the muzzle of my gun, and I fired jibe of sizzling semen into her hot ass.

I held her breasts and kissed her from behind, my pecker 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 littler than you,"she said."Did you get all of it in ?"She could experience my heading nodding on her shoulder joint and then said,"Oh my God, I can't believe it ! But submit it out now, I have to get back downstairs."

She went into the bathroom to clean house up and I heard her cursing and bitching about how fleece her thong was and about my cum dripping out of her SOB and about how I got my cum on her dress 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 room access, headed back to the response. I looked at my sentinel. We had accomplished a lot in only 26 minutes. I took my fourth dimension going back to the reception and by that time Ed and Susan had already split.
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We lost course of each early for a patch after that. I was away at school of course, and she had her job and married animation to sustain her busy. We had to keep it on the lowdown, so any contact had to be secret. Whenever we did convey her message remained constant quantity : It was great but it's incorrectly, I'm married, we can't continue.

When I went domicile for Xmas break she kept her length and even on Xmas Day when they came to confab she never left Ed's side. I sensed a tensity that had never been there before and I wasn't the only 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 know that Ed had been married with children when he and Susan first hooked up and had an intimacy. 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 metropolis and a condo at the beach.

I sent her a birthday circuit card the travel along MArch. I had never sent her one before, but I sent this one and mailed it to her fellowship reference. I told her I missed her.

A couple of calendar week later Susan called me. She said she was going to be in a nearby townsfolk on job the following workweek and would it be potential to cope with for a late tiffin ? I told her that was in effect news and we set the appointment : the following Wednesday at four o'clock. We arranged to suffer at a chain restaurant.

When I arrived at the restaurant Susan was already there, ensconced in a stall, on the phone, doing stage business, newspaper publisher spread out in figurehead of her and a carafe of wine half gone. We greeted with a immediate kiss as she hurried to finish her vociferation. Then she put the phone aside, gathered up the written document and spreadsheets on the table and dumped them into her leather satchel. Then she picked up the decanter and emptied it into the wine-coloured crank in front of me.

"concern sucks. I'm done for today,"she said, and sipped her wine."How are you doing, Honey ?"

She looked different somehow. Still beautiful, but stressed.

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

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

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

We had dinner party and some 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 tongue was in my lip and our soundbox meshed and my cock was already bursting at the wrinkle of my jeans. We were ravenous for one another, and Susan was an animal, lusting for me like a kick in heat. She tore at my clothes, and started yanking them off musical composition by piece, and in between savage kisses she spit out a passionate monologue of unclean 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 savour my cum and lick my balls and sit on my fount and how badly she needed to be fucked.

When my article of clothing had been reduced to my encamp pugilist and my shoes and wind sleeve she told me to get the rest of the way peel and she would be back in a minute. She said she had a surprisal for me and then went into the bathroom and shut the door.

When the door reopened, I was seated on the edge of the bed, naked with my cock facing due north. She stood right in presence of me, naked except for a skimpy G-string that barely covered her lovely twat. She spun around, shook her rump inch from my face, a tenuous green electric cord buried in the tornado of her ass. I detected the same hint of citrus fruit that had so turned me on that first of all time.

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

She moved her genital organ close to my cheek. The lean back was nothing but a collection 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 mouth on it. She put a hand on the binding of my heading and pulled my promontory finisher to my sweet. As I chowed down she bombarded me with fornicatress talk of the town and described all of the things we were going to do. I grabbed her ass in my hired hand and held her key calx pie steadily, making it easier to munch.

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

I rammed a fingerbreadth into her asshole as I took a healthy bite of green.

"That's it, that's sound, fingerbreadth my ass, you love it, don't you ? You're eating my screwing panties then you're going lick my fucking pussycat and I'm going to sit on your fucking human face and then you're going stick that big shtup peter in me and fuck the mother fucker out of me and…"

I wedged another finger into her mother fucker and her soundbox shook. I spit out some candy so I could chew off some more.

"Ugh, shit….you want to love 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 clock time you assfucker, I'll never forget what it felt like when you fucked it with your knife, you're the only one who ever did that to me, and the way you licked my ass and rammed your big cock up there, but first I want to fellate your putz, and take my meter, I want your whole young, strong cock 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 mouth to exclude her up. We held each other, her body slithering around me like a python, and kissed passionately for some time, my toilsome member pressed against her.

"All those affair are going to happen,"I said, as I slid myself down between her pegleg and removed the relief of her thong."But starting time, now that the confect is gone, I'm going to eat the literal unfermented stuff."Then I put my face between her thighs.

"Ooh, that's it Baby, eat my pussy, draw it out of me, God I love the way you eat my kitty-cat, 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 true, and then some. Susan seemed different somehow, louder, raunchier, our sex was heavy. It was better, less suppress. I chalked it up to her feeling less guilt and less fear of getting caught.

The next sunrise I awoke with my common a.m. boner 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 house out her puss with my soapy hammer. I kept it up until I wasn't the only one who started the day with an orgasm.

When she was leaving for her appointment I mentioned that in three weeks I'd be home for a workweek on spring break of serve, 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 read/write head and kissed me, and left me standing there with the taste of her minty, lip washed tongue.
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As springtime breakage approached I hadn't talked to Susan, and she had asked me not to get hold of her, so I honored that. She finally called me on the Friday before I was to point home on Sunday.

"So Tchad, are you ready to descend dwelling for a few solar day, take a break from shoal ?"she asked.

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

"What are your architectural plan next week ?"

"Not too much. I'm wide overt except for Tuesday. 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 Resort. They hire tons of college students every summer for the season and the pay is really skillful and great pourboire too. I know a match of citizenry that worked there last summer and made a ton of money. My audience is 11 a.m. It's about a two and a half hour movement each way, so that day is blown."

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

"strait trade good to me, I'm unvoiced already,"I blurted.

"Oh, you're hard all the time, act 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 discover 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 arms and we were sucking tongues. She wore a Dame Ellen Terry cloth gown and smelled fresh from a shower. After a long kiss she took my deal and let me to her bedroom. 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 dresser and kissed my shoulder."I love your body,"she added, and licked my right mammilla."I can't wait to have it off you in my own bed."She put her deal in between my leg and felt my ruggedness."Take off your drawers,"she said, and backed away a pair steps.

I kicked off my skid and removed my drawers and socks. She told me to sit on the edge of the bed and I obeyed. Then she opened her robe and let it come to the floor, and her beamy naked physical structure stepped to me and knelt between my legs and started licking my prick. I was already stretched to the max, and this aphrodisiac vixen was about to put on a show. She stretched her mouth, opened as wide as she could three or four fourth dimension to warm up and then took me in her backtalk. She must have been practicing because I watched her adjust and reset her mouth and lips and throat and angle until, fiddling by petty my whole hammer had disappeared into her lip and my balls kissed her lips. She gagged only slightly and I slow fucked her throat. Soon she needed to fare up for air and I pulled her lips to mine.

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

"I'm such a whore 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 slit and took my cock back into her mouth. For the next few minutes I was fucking her mouth and eating her drippy catch and when she let out a cock-muffled groan I knew her Rush was on the way. I felt her drumhead come off my extremity and she moaned again, long and deep, as her flow flowed onto my face and down my chin and neck opening 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 fuck me."She yanked my cock into her.

"Fuck me. Yes, fuck me, do it 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 adjacent three and a half hr. Then we had to break it up. We had farsighted drives ahead of us. We left separately in type some nosy neighbor might notice us together. When we kissed goodbye I squeezed her ass.

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

"No,"I said."Until future sentence ?"

"Yeah, probably,"she said with a sly grinning."But in the meantime I think I may call for to regain a butt plug that feels like your tongue."
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Once again I didn't hear from Susan for a while. But I had told my female parent and Sister that I ‘ d gotten the job at the beach, and one of them had come up with the theme that perhaps I could stay 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 course when my cell sound rang.

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

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

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

"No, not yet,"she laughed."I might need another dose of the real matter !"

"I'm ready."

"Maybe I'll get another victual G-string, but I'll put it on backwards and stick my ass in your face."

"Now, that is a keen estimate !"I said and we laughed again.

She then asked me where I was going to know over the summertime when I was working at the beach. I told her the resort provided mathematical group trapping and they deducted it from your pay. She said she had talked to Ed and they would be exquisitely with me staying at their condo for the summertime if I didn't listen 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 meter. All I had to do was keep an eye on the the berth, no raving mad party and keep it clean.

"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 meretricious and there was no privacy."

"So you like the idea ?"

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

"Sure. And maybe sometimes when I am around, too !"she said with a joke. I was semi-hard when we ended the call.
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The day after I had my last exam I went rest home for a couple of twenty-four hours and then headed down to the beach. The sooner I could bulge the job, the Sooner I would commence making money. Susan had left a key for me at the direction federal agency, so I picked it up and went to the condominium and carried all of my stuff into the invitee bedroom. I called the handler at the resort and told him I was in Ithiel Town and reportage for duty. He told me to number in the future day and sate out all the forms and he would get me started.

Susan called to see if I'd got settled in all right. I told her everything is falling into station, and I would be working about 60 time of day a calendar week and would stimulate Monday off, except for Memorial Day. I suggested that maybe when she called on her accounts at the beach she could draw it on Mondays. She said she was thinking the Lapplander thing.

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

The third gear 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 copy bedroom. So I'd jerk off thinking about Mon morning.

On Fourth of July weekend they came down again. The fourth was Sabbatum, so they both drove down in dissever cars on Friday after body of work. I was working all weekend and hardly saw them. Ed had decided to delay over until early Monday to drive back to the city rather than fight the beach traffic heading home plate after a vacation weekend.

Ed must have left at around 6:30 that morning because at 6:45 a freshly showered, nude Susan slipped into the image bed beside me. Susan was even horny than usual and we were tearing each former up pretty good from the beginning. I sucked some titty and ate some pussy and soon Raunchy Susan was in fine form.

"Goddamn, that's it, infant, eat that fucking pussy, Chadic knows how to go down, God I needed this so bad. look so fucking good…Been a whole fuck calendar week 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 sass while she guided my dick into her and I started banging her saturate vagina.

"That's it, fuck me, I love your big operose cock inside me. Drill me coddle, ram it into me, then I'm going to suck it then you can roll me over and birth your way with my ass, all weekend thinking about this, thinking about you sticking your big fucking dick inside me, in my snatch, in my oral fissure, up my ass, oh yes, oh fuck…"

"Oh fuck is in good order !"Ed said.

He was standing in the door. I don't know how long he was there, but I pulled out of her in a nanosecond and Susan covered herself with a sheet and a pillow. Ed had a maniacal look in his eye, like he could bolt down soul, staring at us, back and forth. I saw his centre low-spirited and glimpse my crotch.

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

We remained silent.

"My lawyer will be in cutaneous senses. Let me have sex when you're coming to get all your shit."He turned around and left. He screamed ‘ nooky gripe !'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 snog her tears away. Then I kissed her backtalk and our tongue did a soft, easy slow dance.

"Shit. Well, My life is about to interchange,"she said.

"Yes,"I said.

"And it looks like we're going to be roommate,"she added with a play out smile.

"Yes."I kissed her again. Then her oculus became wide like blue saucers.

"Did you see him stare at your shaft ?"she asked."He was impressed ! Yours is so much liberal than his. He was covetous, I know him."

We were mute for a time, looking in each other's centre and sharing gentle kisses.

"shuffling love to me,"she whispered.

It was the initiative time she'd used those Good Book to describe what we did together.
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Ed made sure the family heard all about us. My female parent was livid but Anna was surprisingly supportive, almost print."Do your thing,"she'd said to me when she called,"You're pleasing each early 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 nigh of her study, Susan would usually spend three or four twenty-four hours away working. But that still gave us three or four unbent days together each week, and the way we fucked each former we needed three or four Clarence Day to recover, think me.

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

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

"You make it sound so easy. After all this metre I think it could do Sir Thomas More harm than good,"Susan said.

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

"Terri, please…"

"I'm life-threatening Susan, the metre has come and we will all just have to lot with the aftermath. Chad deserves to know. And just because he's a great fuck and has a big cock are not unspoilt enough reasons to keep this relationship any longer. He should be out screwing college miss, not family members. We need to tell him the truth."

I slid the room access surface and they both looked at me with repulsion in their eyes.

"Tell me what ?"I asked. Susan closed her eye and bowed her pass. Dead silence.

"Well ?"my mother said to Susan.

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

"Sit down, chad,"my mother said.

I pulled a deck chairwoman close to them and my mother began to secernate me a dark, family unit secret.

"Republic of Chad, I want to start up by saying that we are dingy we never told you this when you were Cy Young. We almost did a 100 times but we always chickened out. You were always so well-adjusted and we didn't want to eff that up.

She took a deep breathing place and glanced at Susan's watery eyes before continuing.

"When Anna was born I was very overpower. It had been a difficult pregnancy and delivery and I was exhausted and depressed. Your Fatherhood was often traveling during the week and was not much help. Susan was a senior in high school at the time and she offered to make out over and help oneself me. So, she moved into the guest way.

"During that prison term, over a telephone number of workweek your male parent seduced Susan and they began a sexual relationship, and Susan became pregnant. After lots soul searching, Susan decided she wanted to have the baby. That baby was you."

I don't know what my facial expression 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 okay and I nodded.

"So, I divorced your father and told him to detain out of our lives. And I raised you as my own so Susan could finish 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 aunt, you're my mother ?"

They both nodded.

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

"Man,"I said as I rose out of my chair."We are one fucked-up family."I went into the guest bedroom 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 turn one more day and then I'd be home the day after tomorrow and I'd talk 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 upset. I remembered what Anna had said. We weren't hurting anybody, we were making each early look commodity ; and if it is okay for an aunt, why not a mom ? We're all adults here.

I opened the sleeping room door and walked down the hall. The door to Susan's bedroom was one-half clear. I tapped on the threshold. Susan was sitting in bed reading a book.

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

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

Susan's middle watered and she squeezed my hand.

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

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

"And another affair I've learned is that I have a beautiful mother with a sexy ass who is with child in bed."

I leaned over and kissed her. In a flash my tongue was in her backtalk and her arms were around me and my manus was between her leg and then we were naked and she covered my body with kisses and sucked me and licked me and I ate her and fucked her, and we came and came, we couldn't get enough, hours of hard, sordid making love, a total release, with no holding back and no more secrets, like we were once again fucking for the first meter.

When I was taking my shower in the forenoon I got a C job as a going away pose.
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I had just respective solar day before heading back to school on Sunday. When I returned home Thursday Nox there was a little tension in the air but I was able-bodied to relieve it some by telling Terri what I had told Susan : That I'm okay, I understood that they were in a difficult position and I was glad they didn't severalise me sooner. I thanked her for raising me. Then I kissed her full on the mouth and spent the rest of the night messing around in my music room.

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

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

"So Chad, 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 own gotten it from my mother."

"Well, if I wasn't two and a one-half time of day away, I'd consider it. But since I'm not, I think I'll just institutionalise you something in the mail."

"hypothesis I'll have to take away a raincheck."

"What are your architectural plan to fete, birthday boy ?"

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

"strait 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 nervous laugh. Not that I hadn't thought about it.

"I'm surprised,"she said."She seemed awful peculiar about you and me. I think she was jealous."
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Terri and I had a duad of drinks and a gracious dinner, and the solace level was slowly returning to normal. I had just worn jeans and a golf shirt, but she looked fabulous in a sleeveless blackened work shift, her limb 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 house, I suggested we have a glass of wine together since it was my last dark home. She agreed and said she was going to change wearing apparel. I asked her to result 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 field of study for a spell, schooltime, body of work, Anna. Then I asked her if she'd noticed the guy rope 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 gag. I reached my manus over to the incline of her second joint and felt the soft framework of her dress. I let my hand linger and she didn't seem to heed. I got bolder and moved my hand under the fabric and onto her thigh.

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

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

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

"Okay, where can I adjoin you ?"I asked.

"My base. You can disturb my feet."

well, it's a start, I thought to myself. We repositioned ourselves, facing each other, and she extended her legs with her feet in my lap, and Terri sipped wine-colored while I massaged her feet. I caught a legal brief glance of her livid panties and reminisced aloud.

"You know,"I said,"When I was younger, throughout in high spirits school, I was the guy with the hot Sister and the hot mom. All my buddies would desire to come over and chequer 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 year apart, we had many of the same supporter, she dated some of mine, I dated some of hers, and Anna told me that the guy 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 good, they were just young son !"

"Boys will be male child. I used to hitch off thinking of you."

Our eyes were now locked. I rubbed the bed of her feet against my swollen cock. She didn't attend away or try to draw out her feet away.

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

"What do you want to come about ?"

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

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

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

That made her laughter, and I felt her wring my member with the colloidal suspension of her feet. Then she swung her legs onto the floor and moved to sit close to me, case to face.

"But Tchad, 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 handwriting behind her head and kissed her. She resisted of course, but I wiggled my clapper into her oral fissure and she soon relented and was kissing me back. I took her knocker in my handwriting and she leaned closer.

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

"That's what Susan always said."

Again our mouths joined and our lingua meshed, probing, tasting, and I soon felt her paw on my peter. When we ended our prolong kiss she took me by the hand and stood.

"If you want to undress me, let's do it in my sleeping accommodation,"she said, and led the way.
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Standing in her sleeping room we shared a foresighted, 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 cut-rate sale,"she said, and rammed her natural language back into my mouth.

I peeled her dress off and hung it from the rear of a chair. I unhooked her bra and removed her humid pantie. Then she removed my clothes, piece by piece, and when my erection sprung free 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 lie with your aunt !"

I laughed and pushed her onto the bed and we went to Town. We did just about everything we could call up of, some things more than once. She was an first-class mother fucker, she loved my spit up her ass and her pussy tasted slap-up and fit my cock like a glove. And Terri must have got gotten the like raunchy sex/dirty talking gene that her babe did…once she warmed up it was like listening to her reading through an X-rated thesaurus and trying to ride a wild horse.

When we woke up in the morning I had my common hardwood and Terri didn't waste product 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 incredible birthday and a wonderful way to get sent off to school.

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

"What do you signify ?"I asked.

"You're a pit of a fuck."

"Right back at you,"I said, and then I gave her ass a little squeeze on the way out the door.
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I picked up my mail a few days later and there was a small computer software from Susan. In it I found an envelope and a small, flat giftwrapped box. In the envelope were a natal day bill and a generous gift certificate from my darling music store. She had sprayed it with my favorite perfume. In the box was an edible thong, strawberry flavored. Her greenback said that she hoped it came in handy when the right coed came along.

But I've thought about it and I don't think I'll dissipation it on a college chick. I'll be going habitation for Yuletide suspension in long dozen workweek. And it looks like just the right size for Terri or Susan. In fact Anna will be home for Christmas too, and we'll be sleeping under the Saame cap over the holiday. And…since now that I know she's not really my sis, but only a half-sister, who knows, she might be doable too. It looks like it would fit her just fine.

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