auntie IN MY bloomers

I always thought my auntie Susan was hot.

Susan is my mother's younger sister, and form of a carbon copy of my mom. She is four years youthful than my mom and they had always been close. Both attractive, around the same superlative, maybe 5'5 or 5'6, and both with the same dirty blond hair, blue eyes, and slim, in-shape consistency. They both looked quite a bit jr. than their actual ages.

I grew up in a single parent home with just my mother Terri and my sister Anna, who is a year older than I. My name is Lake Chad. I never knew my father.

From the time I was young my Aunt Susan paid a lot of aid to me, and I reciprocated. We got along very well and our repartee was always Light and fun, with insidious ribbing and flirt. She would say matter like I was going to be a real ma'am killer when I got Old, and I was going to have to beat the girls off with a stick, things like that, just to see me flush, and she was never shy about kissing me. When I was a fiddling boy it was just sinless 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 week I was to head off for my initiative year of college. My mother threw a birthday/going away dinner for me and Susan was there. Her married man Ed was off somewhere on byplay per usual and did not see. After dinner we were all sitting around talking and sipping some wine and the topic of my music came up. I had a fiddling enter console table in a room in the cellar and would make and record my own music.

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

"Oh yes,"my mom said."It's quite just too, you should take heed to some of it. He spends hour and 60 minutes down in that room making music."

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

She followed me downstairs and into my euphony room and I closed the threshold behind us. I flipped on a small gooseneck desk lamp that lit the elbow room in a soft luminescence. I fiddled with node and put on a piece of music. It was a sultry, seductive, sluggish bluesy, swamp rock kind of melody with moaning, harmonized guitar and sax licks.

I watched her face as she listened. The Sung dynasty was one of my best, I thought, emotional and played with feeling. I was concern in how she responded. She listened intently and stood stock-still. She said she liked it.

After several minutes of my humor music I circled around and came up to her from behind. I put my arm around her just below her breasts and placed my back talk gently on her ear. She stiffened in a fixed course but didn't stop me properly away. I kissed her ear and then her cervix. She relaxed a little bit and placed her weapon system over mine. I moved a hand to her breast. She let me cop a fast feel before she slowly pulled my 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 end and kissed her. Her backtalk parted just enough to swallow my lingua and we lingered for a bit before she pushed me away.

"No, Chad, full stop, its wrong."

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

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

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

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

"I have to go,"she said, and opened the doorway and walked out.
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I went off to college and became pretty officious, and didn't see Susan much over the adjacent year, just once at Christmas. But in the fall of my sophomore year a distant first cousin was getting splice and we were all invited to the wedding ceremony. The marriage ceremony was taking billet in a town about a C miles away so we all reserved room in the hotel where the reception was to be held. My mom would plowshare a room with my sis Anna, Aunt Susan and Ed would share 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 response. At the dinner Friday dark I noticed that Ed was missing and asked Susan where he was. She told me that he had to ferment late but would make it Saturday for the ceremony and reception.

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

I wasn't ready for bed yet, so I invited auntie Susan to stay put for one More drink and she agreed. The place was almost empty and everyone who might know us was gone. We sat at a pocket-sized table in a recess. We caught up on affair like her job and my school, and she of course teased me about girls. We reminisced about other affair too.

"Remember that time in your medicine 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 wrong,"I said. Her eyes were now glued to mine.

"I know,"she said softly.

I leaned to her and kissed her oral fissure and she opened up to me. Our lips parted and our lip meshed into one, our knife swirled and danced in a slinky pirouette. My hired man went to her breast and her hand immediately grabbed mine. The quiver of her psyche unraveled our kiss.

"No, Republic of Chad, we can't."She gathered up her pocketbook to impart."I have to go."

"take me with you."

"No,"she said."I'm going to leave now. You stay here and terminate your drinkable. Knock on my door in half an hour. We can wind up talking about this then."Then she slugged down the rest of her swallow and strutted out of the room. I admired her ass every step of the way.
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30 hour later I knocked on the door of her elbow room. The room access opened just spacious enough to let me in, then closed behind me. Susan stood before me, her hair damp from a shower and plastered close to her head. She wore nothing but a large, albumen hotel towel that was knotted at her English and it hugged her body from just above her knocker to just below her groin. I wanted to jaw the towel off of her.

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

I took her in my arms and kissed her frontal bone and her temples and her nose and her mouth."You want me as much as I want you, don't you ?"I said, one-half brusque of breath.

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

Our mouths collided in a burning Rush and our spit resumed their tango that had started in the lounge downstairs. My hammer was hard as a careen. Her paw went to my belt and she savagely unbuckled it and then ripped open my zip as she backed me to the bed. I sat down as she yanked down my pants and underdrawers in one fell swoop.

"Oh. My. God."she exclaimed.

I grinned. I guess she didn't expect to see a nine in cock on my specialise 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 lips."Suck me,"I said.

"Yes."

She dropped to her knee before me and kissed my cock and licked my balls and vice versa. I massaged her scalp and she slipped one hand between my legs.

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

I can't describe the seventh heaven I felt when she finally took me into her mouth. Her mouth was smallish but she managed to take half of it in. Her lip and tongue were magic and her hands were experienced. She moaned and made miry, slurpy sounds as she sucked. We found a truelove vallecula as I softly swung my dick into her mouth and her head and hands hold pace.

"That's it… suction that cock."

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

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

I discharged a lode of cum into her mouth like none other I could remember. It was hot and I felt it rise up, exploding through my shaft and burning on the way out. She took it in her sassing and held her ground through my seizure-like shudders.

When my consistence finally stopped shaking she was still on her articulatio genus. She looked up at me and with the cobbler's last of my cum on her crushed lip, and said,"Chad…whenever we are ... uh…just telephone me Susan."

She unbuttoned my shirt from the tush up and we took it off. She stood up before me and untied the towel and it dropped to the base. Finally I was staring at the alluring physical structure I'd craved and would jerk off thinking about. She stepped closelipped and put her hand behind my head and pulled my mouth to her swollen right nipple.

Fresh from her shower, she was squeaky unclouded and smelled lightly of citrus tree, good enough to eat. And that is what I planned to do. I pulled her onto the bed beside me and she sucked my natural language into her lip, any lingering resistance now gone, and our bridge player roamed freely over our electric chassis. I kissed her cervix and sucked her cockeyed nipples and my fingers found their way into her clammy clatch. She moaned with joy.

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

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

"Ugh… I can't believe I'm lease you do this, Jesus, do you have your whole fucking helping hand inside me ? Ugh…"

I moved my face finisher to her heart-to-heart twat and as I four-fingered her I chomped down on her enlarged clit. It was already evident to me that Aunt Susan didn't mind it at all if things were a bit rough.

"Oh bull, Chad, that's it Honey, suck me baby. You came in my mouth, and now, ugh, I'm going to come in yours, ugh…and then you're going to mystify that big piece of tail cock in me and fuck the shit out of me… Oh God…Oh shit…"

I kneaded love her node with my sass and natural language as I drove my boldness into her. I pulled my sloppy right field hand out of her slippery slot and moved it to her leftover tit and she instantly grabbed it and put my slick fingerbreadth into her mouth. Her groin started a tight, intimate dance with my case as her other hand pulled my read/write head closer. And we danced…

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

As she came into my face she was pounding my head with her midsection and sucking the skin off two of my fingers. She came in a vivacious Rush and I swear she could take spray-painted the far wall if my head 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 stomach in one fast move and climbed on top of her and whispered in her ear.

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

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

For the next XX minutes I licked the rim of her bunghole and tongue-fucked her ass as she moaned and grinded her sweet butt into my fount. I spread her cheeks with my men and adhere my tongue as deep into her ass as I could give and savored her tasty walls as her anatomical sphincter teased my tongue. Her vociferation were flashy and often and muffled by a pillow.

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

That made me need to work even harder so I slipped a hand between her legs and back into her slippery snatch. That produced a louder grunt of surprise and pleasance and she immediately placed her hired man on top of mine and directed my fingerbreadth to her hardened do it hammer and worked herself with my fingertips. She moved her midsection in a soft, sexy lilt, back and Forth, alternately drilling my face with her ass and my fingerbreadth with her hungry cunt.

My cock was aching for her so I moved up in billet behind her and slipped it into her from behind. Our first-class honours degree fuck was going to be doggie stylus. She squeezed my wienerwurst with her warm, wet bun and I pumped her as surd as I could. She yelped into the slip with every push and within a minute or so I could feel the force per unit area rising inside me. I drilled her over and over and she kept shrieking, her sopping purulent full of cock.

"Oh doodly-squat, what a fuck…"she said."Ugh, oh fuck, what a cock."

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

"Me too. Ugh."

"And now I'm going to come."

"Me too. Ugh."

I growled like a silvertip as I dumped my second load recondite inside her, spurt after jet, and Susan moaned into the pillow display case. As soon as I pulled my oily driveshaft out of her service department she rolled onto her dorsum and pulled my fount to hers for a retentive, baggy candy kiss. There was a puddle of her cum on the sheet where her ram slit had been. We kissed and talked dirty for a few mo before drifting off to sleep.
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Sometime in the middle of the dark Susan got up and went to the bathroom. She was in there for a few instant, I heard the potty bang and the H2O running, and I started stroking myself and soon was punishing again. She opened the lavatory door a disunited second before she flipped off the light and I caught a straightaway glance of her sexy defenseless body as she headed back to bed.

The elbow room was pitch ignominious. Once she was back under the masking beside me I reached over and grabbed her paw and placed it on my concrete cock.

"Hmmmm…"she said.

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

"Yessss…"she said.

We fucked nice and retentive and slow 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 darkness and we deep-throated tongues as we fucked harder still. Her noises were trapped in my sassing as I drove my geartrain into her tunnel. When my grunts got louder she fucked me harder, knowing what was soon to fare. She let out a dull shrieking and bit my tongue when I stuck a span of finger's breadth into her ass. Our rima oris parted but the piece of tail continued unabated.

"Sorry,"she said, grinding me.

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

"Yes,"she said, grinding harder.

"You like my fingerbreadth up your ass ?"I said, pounding harder.

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

"Yes."

I gave her a brace more intemperate swings and there it was, rising up through me and into her. I grunted loud and hard and baloney dripped out the face of my sass as our bodies shook.

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

"What's funny ?"I asked.

Oh nil,"she replied."Just another puddle on the sheet for us to dodge. But we really need to get some more sleep. Or I'll look rode hard and put away wet at the wedding tomorrow."

"Nah,"I said."You'll be the hottest babe in the room."

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

We didn't say anything more, but I thought : a nighttime ? She's thinking one night ? I had other plans.
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In the cockcrow I was returning from the bathroom when Susan's cell earphone 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 calm for a patch as they talked, but still being naked, I decided to give birth some fun and began walking around playing with myself while Susan tried not to look at me or laugh or get mad. I gathered from her side of meat of the conversation that Ed would just touch her at the church and then they would repel 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 feature some to a greater extent fun.

Soon I was quietly dancing in front of her with nine inches of voiceless cock bobbing inch from her face. Her expression alternated between evil frowns and stifled grin as she tried to cease her vociferation before losing it. She turned away but I grabbed her towel, yanked it off and tossed it across the room. I got onto the bed and from behind her back took her breasts in my hands. She tried to writhe free but I held her nasty and kissed her neck.

"Okay, Hon,"she said into the earpiece."I'll see you there. Bye."She ended the vociferation and stared at me with a stern look on her human face. By this time I was sitting beside her on the sharpness of the bed.

"Now, don't you get mad,"I said,"Or I'll osculation 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 estimable head. I held her whisker between my fingers as I swung my missile into her mouth. I felt her fingerbreadth creep into my ass. She filled her mouth and throat with my member 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 raucous outcry and multiple shooter of my love rum.

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

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

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

I rammed two finger 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 wasteweir out of her and over my prick and clump as she collapsed on top of me. We didn't move for a while.
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The wedding ceremony went well, and soon after we were back at the hotel in the reception hall. It was a tumid group, perhaps 200 or so, and we were all at the same table : Me, my mother, my sister Anna and Susan and Ed. The nutrient was ticket, the medicine was good and everyone seemed to be having fun. Susan tried not to look at me but when we did make eye liaison she gave me a serious look. Everyone was asking everybody else to dance. I danced with my mom, my sister and a maid of honor, so it only seemed cancel to ask my auntie Susan to dance, so once Ed was off talking stage business with some guy I grabbed her handwriting and pulled her out on the dance floor.

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

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

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

"Chad, delight stop. I'm married, you know. I can't walk out of a wedding receipt, I think my hubby might remark, 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 tell him you went to the ladies way and got to talking with the girls."

"You are crazy, you know that ?"

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

She pulled back and said,"You really have intercourse how to sweet babble out 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 hour dragged along slowly. After about twenty-five moment I had just about given up on her when I heard a gentle tapping on the door. Through the eyehole I saw it was Susan.

I opened the door and she slipped inside. The room access closed behind her and I took her in my arm and kissed her hard. Her mouth seemed to resist at first, but not for long ; soon she opened to me and my tongue was in her rima oris, and then I felt her weapon system around me, and the kiss became farseeing and savage and she moaned softly.

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

"I want to arrive at you palpate good,"I said.

"Me too,"she softly said.

We didn't pain in the neck to discase. I pushed her back to the wall and dropped to my knee joint in front of her. She wore a dress that was flaccid and red and fell to just above her stifle. I swooped the textile parenthesis and Susan took it in her helping script and held it, giving me memory access to her lovely private parts. I could see the outline of the lips of her already damp, thong-covered pussy. I pulled the lash sideways and she squealed when I stuck my natural language into her snap and sucked her button 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 hand behind her and squeezed her ass. She was moaning louder and louder and then I spun her around to look the wall and licked her prick. I could feel her pushing her ass into my side as I rimmed her and she whimpered with each push. I reached my correct hand through her branch and continued massaging her love pistol. When I plunged my tongue into her bunghole she let out a loud screech and her legs almost buckled. I had already learned that the way to Susan's heart was through her ass.

I continued her anal spit fuck and her clitoral shiatsu for a couple moment, amidst her animal squawks, and urged her to orgasm. The time was near.

A brassy"Oh fuck…"was all she said before blasting off, power washing the wall, the carpet and my hand with her fluent 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 leg and put my fingerbreadth into her wretched one-armed bandit and got a handful of her luscious dear lava and slathered it over my cock and in her prick. My putz felt like a hot blade rod.

"Oh my god !"she said when I pulled the thong strap out of her ass crack and put the tip of my shaft up against her O-ring.

I spread her nerve and pushed. Susan grunted and opened her whoreson for me a tad, and I entered her.

"Oh Christ Christ, Lake Chad, I can't believe we're doing this !"I pushed a lilliputian more.

"Of fuck, I can't believe you're going to have sex my ass !"She leaned her ass toward me and I pushed a minuscule more hot blade 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 hold my dick inside it. I gave her a lagger and another inch or so slipped 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 handwriting into her pussy.

"Oh fuck, now what are you doing ?

"I'm fucking my beautiful aunt's beautiful ass,"I said. I felt her decent hand touch mine as she started fingering her button. I lowered my genu 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 jabbed her sexy cunt. Her ass and groin swayed in steady clip with mine and my cock had never, ever felt such soft, solid pressure. It was fast and dismount. But eventually I was almost all the way in !

"Oh fuck, Chad, oh bullshit, you better total soon."

"You okay ?"I rasped.

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

"Does it hurt ?"I asked.

"A piffling. 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 snug fundament. I pounded her voiceless against the wall. In and out, in and out. I could find my semen rising within. This was the best piece of ass I'd ever had.

"I'm ready,"I said.

"Me too,"Susan said, and then moaned as she released her 2d coming.

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

I held her breasts and kissed her from behind, my prick still between her anal retentive rampart."Wow,"I said."That was fucking incredible."

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

She went into the bathroom to clean up and I heard her cursing and bitching about how plastered her thong was and about my cum dripping out of her asshole and about how I got my cum on her frock and what a great deal 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 threshold, headed back to the response. I looked at my watch. We had accomplished a lot in only 26 minutes. I took my time going back to the response and by that time Ed and Susan had already split.
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We lost track of each other for a patch after that. I was away at shoal of row, and she had her job and married life to proceed her busy. We had to keep it on the lowdown, so any contact had to be secret. Whenever we did commune her subject matter remained constant : It was enceinte but it's wrong, I'm married, we can't continue.

When I went family for Dec 25 break she kept her length and even on Christmas Day when they came to visit she never left Ed's side. I sensed a tension 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 marriage, but I did screw that Ed had been married with children when he and Susan first hooked up and had an affair. But his married woman found out about them and then they got divorced and he married Susan. Ed was evidently pretty flush, a stockbroker or something, and they had a space in the city and a condo at the beach.

I sent her a birthday card the come after borderland. I had never sent her one before, but I sent this one and mailed it to her caller speech. I told her I missed her.

A match of week later Susan called me. She said she was going to be in a nearby town on business sector the travel along week and would it be possible to fulfill for a late lunch ? I told her that was skilful news show and we set the escort : the accompany Midweek at four o'clock. We arranged to match at a chain restaurant.

When I arrived at the restaurant Susan was already there, ensconced in a booth, on the phone, doing business organisation, paper spread out in front of her and a carafe of wine half gone. We greeted with a quickly kiss as she hurried to polish off her song. Then she put the phone aside, gathered up the documents and spreadsheets on the mesa and dumped them into her leather satchel. Then she picked up the carafe and emptied it into the wine spyglass 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 okay,"I replied."How are you ?"

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

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

We had dinner and some more than 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 lingua was in my mouth and our bodies meshed and my tool was already bursting at the wrinkle of my jeans. We were ravenous for one another, and Susan was an brute, lusting for me like a squawk in heat. She tore at my apparel, and started yanking them off spell by piece, and in between brute kisses she spit out a passionate monologue of dirty lecture. She told me she'd been thinking about this all workweek, taking my big cock and ramming it in her wet pussy and she wanted to smack 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 tented boxers and my shoes and socks she told me to get the rest of the way ungarbed and she would be back in a minute. 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 edge of the bed, naked with my peter facing north. She stood right in front of me, naked except for a skimpy G-string that barely covered her lovely twat. She spun around, shook her keister inch from my face, a flimsy green cord buried in the crack of her ass. I detected the same hint of citrus tree 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 pabulum !"

She moved her privates close to my aspect. The skimpy cover version was aught but a collection of special K gummy candy. 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 handwriting on the backrest of my head and pulled my head closer to my afters. As I chowed down she bombarded me with slovenly woman talking and described all of the things we were going to do. I grabbed her ass in my workforce and held her key lime pie steady, making it sluttish 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 into her asshole as I took a healthy chomp of green.

"That's it, that's good, finger my ass, you love it, don't you ? You're eating my fucking step-in then you're going cream my have intercourse cunt and I'm going to sit on your fucking face and then you're going joint that big fucking tool in me and jazz the shit out of me and…"

I wedged another finger into her asshole and her consistency shook. I spit out some candy so I could masticate off some more.

"Ugh, shit….you want to be intimate 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 fourth dimension you assfucker, I'll never forget what it felt like when you fucked it with your clapper, 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 lactate your prick, and remove my time, I want your whole Whitney Moore Young Jr., potent tool in my oral cavity, I want to sample your cum again…"

I picked her up and threw her on the bed beside me and shoved my tongue into her rima oris to shut her up. We held each early, her body slithering around me like a python, and kissed passionately for some time, my hard penis pressed against her.

"All those thing are going to happen,"I said, as I slid myself down between her peg and removed the rest of her thong."But first, now that the confect is gone, I'm going to eat the real scented stuff."Then I put my face between her thighs.

"Ooh, that's it Baby, eat my cunt, suck it out of me, God I love the way you eat my snatch, I needed this. God I need to be fucked…"

That's pretty much the way it went all night, and all of her prediction came truthful, and then some. Susan seemed unlike somehow, louder, raunchier, our sex was intemperately. It was better, less inhibited. I chalked it up to her feeling less guilt feelings and less fear of getting caught.

The next good morning I awoke with my common a.m. boner and we started our day with a blowjob for me and a taste of cum for Susan. Then we showered together and she let me clean out her cunt with my soapy stopcock. 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 week I'd be home for a workweek on outpouring 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 psyche and kissed me, and left me standing there with the taste of her minty, mouth washed tongue.
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As give severance approached I hadn't talked to Susan, and she had asked me not to adjoin her, so I honored that. She finally called me on the Friday before I was to head home plate on Sunday.

"So Chad, are you gear up to fall home for a few solar day, take a fault from schooltime ?"she asked.

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

"What are your plans next week ?"

"Not too much. I'm widely open 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 stamping ground. They hire tons of college scholar every summer for the season and the pay is really unspoiled and not bad tips too. I know a couple of the great unwashed that worked there hold out summer and made a ton of money. My interview is 11 a.m. It's about a two and a half hour drive each way, so that day is blown."

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

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

"Oh, you're hard all the prison term, acquit 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 condominium. As soon as the doorway closed behind me she was in my coat of arms and we were sucking tongues. She wore a Dame Alice Ellen Terry material robe and smelled fresh from a rain shower. After a hanker 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 celebration,"she said enthusiastically as she ran her fingerbreadth over my thorax and kissed my berm."I love your body,"she added, and licked my veracious teat."I can't wait to have it off you in my own bed."She put her hand in between my stage and felt my hardness."Take off your pant,"she said, and backed away a twain steps.

I kicked off my horseshoe and removed my pants and drogue. She told me to sit on the edge of the bed and I obeyed. Then she opened her gown and let it lessen to the floor, and her beamy naked body stepped to me and knelt between my leg and started licking my cock. I was already stretched to the max, and this sexy vixen was about to put on a show. She stretched her sass, opened as wide-eyed as she could three or four times to warm up up and then took me in her back talk. She must ingest been practicing because I watched her adjust and readjust her back talk and sass and throat and angle until, little by footling my solid pecker had disappeared into her rima oris and my clump kissed her lips. She gagged only slightly and I slow fucked her pharynx. Soon she needed to arrive up for air and I pulled her rim to mine.

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

"I'm such a prostitute for your putz,"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 puss and took my cock back into her sassing. For the next few second I was fucking her mouthpiece and eating her sentimental snatch and when she let out a cock-muffled moan I knew her surge was on the way. I felt her heading follow off my fellow member and she moaned again, long and deep, as her stream 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 screw me."She yanked my cock into her.

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

That's the way it continued for the next three and a half hours. Then we had to breach it up. We had farseeing parkway ahead of us. We left separately in case some snoopy neighbour might note us together. When we kissed adieu I squeezed her ass.

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

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

"Yeah, probably,"she said with a sly grin."But in the meantime I think I may need to obtain a buns plug that feels like your tongue."
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Once again I didn't hear from Susan for a patch. 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 estimation that perhaps I could stay at Susan's condo for the summer if it wasn't in use. One thing led to another and Susan actually called me one day. I had just gotten out of a class when my cell phone rang.

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

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

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

"No, not yet,"she laughed."I might call for another venereal disease of the existent thing !"

"I'm ready."

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

"Now, that is a great thought !"I said and we laughed again.

She then asked me where I was going to dwell over the summer when I was working at the beach. I told her the stamping ground provided radical trapping and they deducted it from your pay. She said she had talked to Ed and they would be fine with me staying at their condominium for the summer if I didn't mind them coming down for a weekend here and there, but she didn't think that would be an yield because I'd be working all the time. All I had to do was continue an eye on the the place, no wild party and preserve it white.

"What do you say ?"she asked.

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

"So you like the idea ?"

"I love the approximation. 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 laugh. I was semi-hard when we ended the call.
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The day after I had my last exam I went family for a duad of Day and then headed down to the beach. The Sooner I could depart the job, the Sooner I would jump making money. Susan had left a key for me at the management office, so I picked it up and went to the condo and carried all of my clobber into the guest bedroom. I called the manager at the holiday resort and told him I was in townsfolk and coverage for duty. He told me to come in the next day and satiate out all the sort and he would get me started.

Susan called to see if I'd got settled in all rightfield. I told her everything is falling into shoes, and I would be working about 60 hours a week and would ingest Mondays off, except for Memorial Day. I suggested that maybe when she called on her news report at the beach she could make it on Mondays. She said she was thinking the same thing.

The routine became such that I would play my ass off for six days and then fuck my ass off on Mondays. Susan would indicate up in the morning and we'd fuck like animals half the day. Then she'd get cleaned up and go call on some accounts and then head menage to Mr. Ed.

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

On Fourth of July weekend they came down again. The fourth was Saturday, so they both drove down in break railway car on Friday after employment. I was working all weekend and hardly saw them. Ed had decided to continue over until early Monday to force back to the city rather than fight the beach traffic heading base after a holiday weekend.

Ed must have left at around 6:30 that morning because at 6:45 a freshly showered, naked Susan slipped into the repeat bed beside me. Susan was even hornier than usual and we were tearing each other up pretty effective from the scratch. I sucked some bosom and ate some pussy and soon Raunchy Susan was in fine form.

"Goddamn, that's it, child, eat that fucking puss, Chadic language knows how to go down, God I needed this so bad. Feels so fucking good…Been a whole shtup workweek since I felt that big shtup rooster, get up here and have it away me."

She pulled my head up to hers and stuck her tongue in my back talk while she guided my prick into her and I started banging her saturated vagina.

"That's it, fuck me, I love your big gruelling cock inside me. practise me spoil, ram it into me, then I'm going to suck it then you can roll me over and receive your way with my ass, all weekend thinking about this, thinking about you sticking your big fucking dick inside me, in my kitty, in my rima oris, up my ass, oh yes, oh fuck…"

"Oh screwing is right wing !"Ed said.

He was standing in the doorway. I don't know how prospicient 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 bolt down soul, staring at us, back and Forth. I saw his eyes low-pitched and glimpse my crotch.

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

We remained silent.

"My lawyer will be in match. Let me eff when you're coming to get all your shit."He turned around and left. He screamed ‘ screwing 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 osculate her binge away. Then I kissed her mouth and our tongues did a soft, easy slow dance.

"cocksucker. Well, My animation 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 eye became spacious like blue saucers.

"Did you see him stare at your cock ?"she asked."He was print ! Yours is so much enceinte than his. He was jealous, I know him."

We were silent for a sentence, looking in each other's eyes and sharing appease kisses.

"Make making love to me,"she whispered.

It was the get-go prison term she'd used those actor's line to trace what we did together.
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Ed made sure the fellowship heard all about us. My mother was livid but Anna was surprisingly supportive, almost impressed."Do your affair,"she'd said to me when she called,"You're pleasing each other and not hurting anyone else. blaze, 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 near of her work, Susan would usually spend three or four days away working. But that still gave us three or four straight Day together each week, and the way we fucked each other we needed three or four days to recover, believe me.

Before long the summer was winding down. It was just a few Clarence Day before I would be heading back to schoolhouse when I came in from work one good afternoon and heard vox. Susan and my mother were seated out on the terrace having a spirit up conversation. The sliding door was subject just a few inch so they hadn't heard me recruit the condo, but I could discover them clearly as they spoke, and I soon realized they were talking about me.

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

"You make it sound so gentle. After all this time I think it could do more harm than safe,"Susan said.

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

"Terri, please…"

"I'm serious Susan, the clip has come and we will all just have to deal with the consequences. Chad deserves to know. And just because he's a great nooky and has a big cock are not good enough reasons to remain this relationship any longer. He should be out screwing college little girl, not family members. We need to say him the truth."

I slid the door out-of-doors and they both looked at me with repugnance in their eyes.

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

"Well ?"my mother said to Susan.

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

"Sit down, Chad,"my mother said.

I pulled a deck chair close to them and my mother began to severalise me a shadow, family secret.

"Tchad, I want to set forth by saying that we are sorry we never told you this when you were Whitney Moore Young Jr.. We almost did a hundred times but we always chickened out. You were always so well-adjusted and we didn't want to make out that up.

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

"When Anna was born I was very overwhelmed. It had been a difficult gestation and delivery and I was exhausted and depressed. Your Father of the Church was often traveling during the calendar week and was not much help. Susan was a senior in high school at the clock time and she offered to come over and help oneself me. So, she moved into the guest room.

"During that fourth dimension, over a number of weeks your father seduced Susan and they began a sexual relationship, and Susan became pregnant. After much soulfulness searching, Susan decided she wanted to have the baby. That child was you."

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

"So, I divorced your father and told him to abide out of our lives. And I raised you as my own so Susan could polish off schooltime and go on to college."

I sighed tatty 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 female parent ?"

They both nodded.

"I'm so grim, Chadic language,"Susan cried.

"Man,"I said as I rose out of my chairman."We are one snafu family."I went into the guest bedroom so I could be alone.
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An 60 minutes or so later Terri tapped on my room access and asked if I was okay. I told her yes and that I was going to work one more day and then I'd be home the day after tomorrow and I'd talk to her then. I continued to lie in bed thinking about it all. I soon realized that once I dealt with the jolt, I wasn't really upset. I remembered what Anna had said. We weren't hurting anybody, we were making each other feel honest ; and if it is okay for an aunt, why not a mom ? We're all adult here.

I opened the sleeping accommodation doorway and walked down the Charles Francis Hall. The door to Susan's bedroom was half open. I tapped on the door. Susan was sitting in bed reading a book.

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

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

Susan's eyes watered and she squeezed my hand.

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

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 mother with a sexy ass who is great in bed."

I leaned over and kissed her. In a ostentation my knife was in her mouth and her limb were around me and my hand was between her wooden leg and then we were naked and she covered my consistence with kisses and sucked me and licked me and I ate her and fucked her, and we came and came, we couldn't get sufficiency, hours of hard, marked-up lovemaking, a total spill, with no holding back and no Thomas More secrets, like we were once again fucking for the get-go time.

When I was taking my shower in the morning I got a reversal job as a going away present.
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I had just respective days before heading back to school day on Sunday. When I returned home Thursday night there was a trivial tensity in the air but I was able to relieve it some by telling Terri what I had told Susan : That I'm okay, I understood that they were in a unmanageable office and I was glad they didn't recount me sooner. I thanked her for raising me. Then I kissed her full phase of the moon on the sassing and spent the remainder of the nighttime messing around in my music room.

Terri had to go to work on Friday and I spent the day with some ally, 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 phone she sang"Happy Birthday to You"to me.

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

"How about a cock sucking ?"I said.

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

"I must have gotten it from my mother."

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Are you fucking Terri yet ?"

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

"I'm surprised,"she said."She seemed awful curious about you and me. I think she was jealous."
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Terri and I had a couple of drinks and a nice dinner, and the comfort level was slowly returning to normal. I had just worn blue jean and a golf game shirt, but she looked fabulous in a sleeveless disastrous shift, her arms toned and legs long and lean. I noticed men checking her out, and I was too. I told her how overnice 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.

spine at the theatre, I suggested we have a glass of wine-coloured together since it was my last nighttime plate. She agreed and said she was going to change clothes. I asked her to leave the clothes on because she looked wondrous in it. She said okay, she would, since it was my birthday.

We sat on the lounge together and talked about versatile subjects for a spell, school, oeuvre, 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, trust me. So was I. They probably thought I was your boy toy,"I said with a gag. I reached my mitt over to the slope of her thigh and felt the flaccid fabric of her dress. I let my helping hand linger and she didn't seem to listen. I got bolder and moved my hand under the material and onto her thigh.

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

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

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

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

"My feet. You can touch my feet."

fountainhead, it's a start, I thought to myself. We repositioned ourselves, facing each former, and she extended her peg with her feet in my lap, and Terri sipped wine-coloured while I massaged her feet. I caught a brief glimpse of her white step-in and reminisced aloud.

"You know,"I said,"When I was younger, throughout high school, I was the guy with the hot sister and the hot mom. All my brother would desire to come over and learn 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 Quaker, she dated some of mine, I dated some of hers, and Anna told me that the bozo 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 Danton True Young son !"

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

Our eyes were now locked. I rubbed the bottoms of her infantry against my well up cock. She didn't calculate away or try to pull her metrical foot away.

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

"What do you need to happen ?"

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

She shook her brain 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 aunty. I just didn't know who my auntie was !"

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

"But chad, it's wrong."

"That's what Susan always said."

"Two legal injury don't make a right."

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

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

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

"That's what Susan always said."

Again our oral cavity joined and our natural language meshed, probing, tasting, and I soon felt her hand on my cock. When we ended our protracted kiss she took me by the hand and stood.

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

"Will you still prise me in the morning ?"she asked.

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

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

I peeled her dress off and hung it from the vertebral column of a death chair. I unhooked her bra and removed her humid panty. Then she removed my clothes, art object by opus, and when my erection sprung destitute of my bagger she almost gasped.

"Oh my God !"she said.

"That's what Susan always said."

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

I laughed and pushed her onto the bed and we went to town. We did just about everything we could think of, some things more than once. She was an splendid shit, she loved my tongue up her ass and her pussy tasted not bad and fit my pecker like a glove. And Terri must sustain gotten the same raunchy sex/dirty talk factor that her sister did…once she warmed up it was like listening to her indication through an X-rated thesaurus and trying to cod a wild horse.

When we woke up in the morning I had my usual hardwood and Terri didn't wasteland it. She sucked me until I was about to blow up 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 marvelous way to get sent off to school.

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

"What do you mean ?"I asked.

"You're a Hell of a fuck."

"Right back at you,"I said, and then I gave her ass a little liquidity crisis on the way out the door.
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I picked up my mail a few days later and there was a low packet from Susan. In it I found an envelope and a small, directly giftwrapped box. In the gasbag were a birthday carte and a generous gift credentials from my best-loved music entrepot. She had sprayed it with my favorite smell. In the box was an edible thong, strawberry flavored. Her musical note said that she hoped it came in William Christopher Handy when the right hand coed came along.

But I've thought about it and I don't think I'll waste it on a college chick. I'll be going home for Christmas severance in long dozen calendar week. And it looks like just the in good order size of it for Terri or Susan. In fact Anna will be home for Christmas too, and we'll be sleeping under the same roof 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 doable too. It looks like it would fit her just fine.

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