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Aunt Karen fixed my tent

... Karen moved toward the toilet I was sat on, then took my cock in her hand. She moved forward to kiss me on the lips, then moved to the side of my face and whispered something in my ear. She said, “I want this glitter-ball trophy. If I have to jerk you off to win it, so be it. But don’t you ever, ever breathe a word of this to my husband. Is that Understood? I thought for a moment. Because I did not respond, Karen did not like this and yanked my cock a bit which hurt slightly. She whispered again, “Is that understood?” I nodded. She looked at me again, then looked at my lips. Then using one hand, pulled her dress strap down on both sides of her shoulders to expose her full tits. Karen looked up to see my reaction. Wow, I thought! Karen then knelt down, looked at me, and very slowly swallowed my chocolate hairless cock as her cheek walls manipulated its way around my shaft. My cock grew in thickness and length again. Arching my back, I angled my cock so that Karen took all of it and then I started to face fuck Karen. The reality hit me that I was finally having oral sex with my dance partner Karen. I have always fancied her, but out of respect for her husband, I suppressed my feelings. Oh well, I thought, fuck the husband; she’s sucking my dick dry, I may as fuck her pussy. Karen started bobbing up and down with enthusiasm. I thought, Oh god yes, Karen. I wrapped my fingers in Karen’s long brown hair. A small load shot in Karen’s mouth. Karen thought we had finished; but ...

... nooooo. We had gone too far now. I wanted to fuck her pussy with my cock. I stood Karen up and pressed her against the wall at the inside of the toilet, hitched up her tight fitting sarong skirt and pressed my cock underneath her panties in between her legs. I felt her pre-cum juices and whispered in her ear the following words, “I will not breathe a word of this to your husband, I promise”. She kissed me, then lifted one of her legs, in her high dance shoe heels and wrapped it round me. I parted her panties and after rubbing the tip of my cock against Karen’s hungry pink precious pussy a few times, I lifted Karen slightly and let her weight fall, taking me completely. We both gasped and cried out in silence, so as not to draw attention to ourselves. I could see that Karen’s face was contorted with eyes closed for a brief few seconds. As we both stood still, we heard the judge announce, “5 minutes until the heats”. My hands moved slowly to her buttocks and my middle finger managed to reach round to the opening of her anus and I inserted this; just to see what reaction Karen would give. Karen yelped something in French, and squeezed all of my body with all her might. To get some air I had to fuck my way out of her wrestling grip. I fucked her, fucked her, and fucked her like a red bl**died rampant rabbit. The more I fucked Karen, the more she talked dirty to me, asking me to fuck her faster and harder. I was loving it! She then begged me to me to cum in her pussy. I did not question ...