Her eyes were locked on his cock. He then tapped it upwards on her pussy, and finally pressed the shaft of his cock onto her pussy. xxx sex John strode towards her, and he could see her eyeing his body behind the glare of her glasses. His cock had grown slightly limp under his weight, but he knew it would go full mast once again when it got some room. He put the phone on speaker and dialed his Dad’s cell number. “Most of the time, yes,” he answered as he sat up to see her better. He tore her blouse off completely and cupped both breasts. She watched it with the same level of attention that a dog gives to a treat it’s about to receive. “We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to Aunt Rose,” he said cautiously. He probed all around and felt her from the inside out. Precum dangled on the tip of his cock; it pulsed in his hand. Aunt Rose was in an awkward position, but still, she didn’t stop stroking her oily hand up and down his shaft. Slowly the door creaked open, and he saw his Aunt gingerly step in.
