Aunt Emily

I think I hear noise outside, so I let go.

I stop trying to bring myself down from the ledge and instead I jump from it.

Taking my cock off in the last minute requires an Herculean effort, but I manage. I keep jerking it off but my hand seems like a sloppy choice after I had Emily's pussy. I'm almost afraid my orgasm won't, but then she moans like a pet whore, caressing my balls and I unload them in her stomach.

White cum dripping down her bellybutton making it clear she'll need another shower.

She puts my cock back in my pants and shoves me out the door so fast I can't even catch my breath.

But here's the tricky part: I don't hear the shower.

This crazy woman is going to our Christmas dinner covered in my cum.

Remember when I said this was just a small obsession and that I'd grow out of it?

Remember when I said we just needed to get this out of the way and be done with it?

Yeah...

Forget that.