Aunt Marilyn's Boys Part 1
"Doesn't this feel good darling," Marilyn asked, watching the expression on her
nephew's lust-contorted face as she increased the up- and-down motions of her
hand on the erect little cock-shaft.
"It feels good Auntie, but I want to fuck you."
A lustful shiver ran swiftly through Marilyn's body at hearing that blunt word, but no
matter how much she might want to give in to the boy's lewd demands, she knew
she had to control herself.
Peter continued to tremble and jerk on the couch as his aunt increased the smoothly
skinning up and down motions of her hand on his blood- filled cock, feeling it surge
even harder in her fingers with the young boy's wildly spiraling desire. Again she
licked her voluptuously full lips and even more urgent cravings shot through her own
hashish- drugged body as she saw the little glistening seminal droplet that appeared
in the glans-slit at the tip of Peter's cock. Then slowly she decreased the movements
of her hand, softly squeezing the lust-infl
