Who's Better, Me Or My Aunt?

Word spreads like ass in leggings. Anais hears through the usual channels that her step-uncle Tony is packing serious heat. The second he shows up she throws herself at him, all tits and smiles, steering him straight toward the pool so she can clock the bulge. Tony’s flying blind, no trunks, but Anais flashes that barely-there bikini she “forgot” to change out of and suddenly he’s sold. Her hand slides over denim, lingers, claims the rumor as fact. The real show starts when she climbs on, shakes that fat ass across his lap like rent’s due. One bounce, the piercings peek; two, the cock’s out. She chokes herself happy on it, leaves strings of spit, climbs back aboard. Tone slams home, cheeks quake, every thrust sucks another dirty little moan. When she’s dripping and trembling she still has the manners to beg for a load on her pretty face.