” She rolls off me and flops down on the bed beside me, staring up at the ceiling. I turn to face her, leaning up on my elbow. “I know! It is,...just sex . . . or, it will be.” I jump out of bed and run down the hall to my bedroom to get the vending machine condom from my bottom drawer. When I return, Tabatha is still staring at the ceiling. She hasn’t moved. My erection is bouncing at half mast from the condom dash, but the boom-gate rises again at the sight of her lying naked on her own. "Aunt Jean, I don't want to have to ask you everything twice. I said lift up your skirt." Never taking her eyes from his, she grasped the hem of her skirt and slowly lifted it until he could see the white panties at her crotch. "Higher," he said. Jean wrinkled her brow, but inched the skirt up a little farther. The whole mound of her pussy was now exposed. A telltale damp spot was visible where the material disappeared between her legs. Rick reached down and stroked his rigid cock. "Push your. More

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