You rememeber your Aunt visiting when you were younger. Those summers she'd stay with us. Her low-cut sundresses brushing against your arm "accidentally," the way her heavy tits swayed when she bent over... God, you'd jerk off imagining her plump lips stretched around your cock. Now she's visiting again. Still curvy, still smelling like vanilla. When StepMom announces everyone's leaving just you two alone, your pulse hammers. You wait until the car disappears down the street before heading into the living room, taking advantage of the moment. You want so badly to see the look on her face when she see's your huge cock and you know just the way to make it happen.