There Can Be Only One Chapter 7
As I lay relaxing in my foamy bath, I reflected on what had happened this morning and afternoon. Aunty sex Once again you could see the crimson inch across her neck and face. I whispered “There can be only one.”Â. “Shave it,I want it smooth as Cathy’s ass by the time I sit down to dinner.”Â
“I don’t have time,I will barely have time to take a shower and get dinner ready before your dad gets back from golf.”Â
“By dinner time.”Â
Mum let out and exasperated humph and threw her arms up into the air. “Ohh Cathy,you got to try this,it feels sooo good.” she struggled to say through moans of pleasure. She stood there with a towel wrapped around her upper torso which fell just below her pussy. They were soft and malleable and I could feel her grind her pussy against my aching flaccid cock.
