Masturbation phone sex with your Auntie Meredith

I saw him jerking off. He was long, uncut and very muscular. My nephew was blessed with the genes of our family and my eyes were overwhelmingly grateful. I watched as he moved his hand up and down his smooth shaft with his eyes closed. I wonder what the boy was watching on his mind’s movie screen? I wondered if he was thinking about the same things I think about–stealing a kiss–stealing a touch–leading us into the taboo phone sex world where fucking your very own Aunt is more than ok. I wondered and then I got wet. I got wet and realized we had the house to ourselves.

I walked into his room and he was so into his masturbation phone sex that he didn’t hear me come in. I started to clutch myself over my lavender floral print sundress. I clutched myself and my breath caught. That’s when BS’ eyes flew open. He saw me standing there in a posture of lustful desire. My hand was groping the outside my crotch and my knees were wobbling. As if hypnotized I approached fell to my knees and drank from the fountain of phone sex youth. My mouth went all the way up and down my very own nephews fuck stick. I sucked and then I just hiked my skirt, pulled my panties to the side and stabbed my own fucking cunt with his might phone sex sword.

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