“Maybe I’m puddled.” Aunt Janet sighed, a long, slow exhalation as she snuggled in even tighter and put her palm on my thigh. Instinct had taken over, all confusion swept away by the tide of lust as my cock spat jism in such a huge and vehement surge some of the hot stuff splashed against Janet’s cheek. XNXX It didn’t seem real, but the evidence was there in blobs of spunk. I was simultaneously and paradoxically humiliated and aroused. You can be truthful. I can’t say how long I’d been laid there, but the cum was cold and Starsky and Hutch were involved in the inevitable shoot-out. I moaned and gasped and felt the last spasms of that wonderful climax as the rush tapered off to dribble and ooze.
