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Aunt Sandy's f****y

... apart when she began to move, pulling her tight cunt almost all the way off my cock and then squatting down onto it again. Soon we were moving in synch, driving my cock again and again into my aunt's eager pussy. Her tits jiggled as she bounced up and down on me, bringing me closer and closer to shooting. But each time I felt myself nearing the edge she slowed down or even stopped, my cock buried deep within her velvet folds. "You're doing very well, David," Aunt Sandy said in between kisses. "Mmmm, my pussy really likes your cock. I think it wants to play with it all night. Is that OK with you? Do you want to fuck your aunt all night?" "Yes, yes, yes!" I shouted, my words bouncing around the stall. "I want to fuck you, Aunt Sandy, I do! I want to bury my cock inside your cunt! Oh, God, it feels so good!" We kept up the rhythm for what seemed like hours, but I guess it was only 10 or 15 minutes. Finally I couldn't hold back any longer. "Aunt Sandy! Aunt Sandy, I'm going to ... I can't ... AAAAAAAGGGGGHHHHH!" The cum boiled up inside me and shot into her tunnel like a fire hose. "Fill me up!" she shouted back at me. "Fill my pussy! I want all your cum, David! Yesss!" By the time I had recovered from that spasm, the water from the shower was turning cold. We shut it off as fast as we could and toweled each other off, shivering a little until we'd gotten all dry and slipped into our bathrobes. Then Aunt Sandy led me to her bedroom and lit a bunch of candles -- on the ...

... nightstand, the dresser, all over. The light flickered and moved around, casting weird shadows. She slipped off her robe and lay down on the bed on her back while I stood at the foot. In the candlelight, she looked even sexier than before. And now I could see her cunt spread before me, and a heavy, musky odor came up from it. I dropped my bathrobe to the floor. "My pussy is still hungry," Aunt Sandy said, spreading her legs even wider. "I think it still wants to play." "I -- I don't think I can," I said. I still felt completely drained by our fuck in the shower. "There are other ways to play, not just with your cock," Aunt Sandy said. "Just watch me." She put an index finger into her mouth. When she pulled it out, I could see it glistening wetly. I kept my eyes on that finger as she touched it to her nipples, slid it down her breast and across her stomach. Then she stroked the sides of her cunt, still slick from our fuck, and tangled the finger in the hairs of her fur patch. She raised her knees up and I could see her pussy open up before me while she slid the finger closer, closer, until it was at the very edge of her tunnel. I looked up and Aunt Sandy was staring directly into my eyes. "Watch how I do this, David," she whispered, and I looked back down at her cunt. She began to slide the finger into her, rolling it around the edges of the hole, then sinking it in deeper and deeper. Soon she was bucking up at it. Her thumb spread apart the lips some more and started twiddling a little ...