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There is no one in this story under the age of eighteen that has any sex. HELPING AUNT MATTIE: A beater Ford pickup pulls into the driveway of a cabin far up in the woods of North West Washington State. With a slight amount of blue smoke, it makes its way up to the cabin and rumbles to a stop near the front door. As Bernie gathers up his tools and overnight bag, he sees his favorite aunt, his mother’s younger sister standing now on the porch and waving for him to come in. She has a bright smile on her face and a swelling belly with her first pregnancy in full bloom. All without her husband who was fully occupied in some land overseas that she didn’t even know the identity of. While enjoying his first holiday weekend after beginning his freshman year in college, he whined piteously when his dear mother suggested him to go up overnight to help his aunt in her secluded cabin in the woods. Not the way that he wanted to spend his weekend from the grind of college. He had gotten a very nice and inviting letter from his girlfriend of several years just a couple of days ago, in anticipation of him arriving back home in his city of his youth. But, when he called her upon his arrival, she had brushed him off and he had withdrawn to his childhood bedroom to try to think of something else but his deep disappointment thai over this treatment by Chrissy. And he had been really grouchy japanese on the drive up to the cabin, since his mother had prevailed upon him to help his dearest auntie, since nothing else was going to work out on his away-from-school weekend. But, when he got out of his truck with his tools and travel valise, he couldn’t help noticing the smell of the trees, the sounds of the birds and the feel of really clean air. It swept away his resentment immediately and prepared him to hug his aunt in recognition of his long-lived admiration of her. The belly got a little in the way of the asian hug, but the swollen breasts made up for that, for sure. Auntie was now about one hundred and sixty pounds, but not fat. Just a lot more rounded and especially in the belly. Bernie was, as he had been for much of his youth, still tall at nearly six feet and lanky with a slim build at around a hundred and forty pounds. But, when they hugged and shared a light kiss, they fit together just fine, with a slight sidewise bias because of the growing baby in residence. Auntie guided him into the cabin’s small living room and settled him down on the couch there. It was just past lunch time, so she asked him to rest up a bit from the drive and then he could help her around the place, since it would still be early when lunch was done, and the evenings were still rather late in the closing out in darkness. As she was making them tuna and pickle sandwiches, which was one of her specialties, he looked around the room and saw it to be very sparse in furnishings, thereby easy to keep up, he smiled. And on a table in the corner away from the T.V. was a framed standing picture of a robust young man, her husband and father of a baby from his dearest love. As they enjoyed the sandwiches and some homemade fruit drink out of some combination that he didn’t recognize, they shared their current situations since they had seen each other since the previous winter. He mentioned his very busy schedule at college. So busy that he at the present didn’t have any time for even a part time job, and he was worried about that. She summed up her situation as slightly lonely and very QUIET! Since she had been here for four months, she had made distant friends with a number of the local animals, and there was a forest ranger that came by once a week in his routines and brought her mail and any supplies that she had mentioned the previous visit. When Bernie looked sidewise at this, she smiled and offhandedly mentioned that he was only sixty-eight years old and treated her like a daughter. With that Bernie relaxed a bit. She smiled within at this evidence of jealousy in him, though she was married and ten years older than him. When lunch was done, he moved out for the first of the helpful chores, the sawing up and machine splitting of the wood into pieces for her wood stove, the only source of heat in the cabin. And the main source of cooking heat, too. There was a big iron pot on its upper surface and above that was an old-time oven for her to make bread or bake things. Simple and effective. But, a reminder of why she needs the firewood. She had a very difficult time providing it for herself because of the pregnancy. Before that, she as a country girl could have handled it easily. She already had about a month’s worth of dry wood. "Do I have to?" This was her first rough fucking. But if she had more than 20, which I figured she did, she would know there was no way I could beat her having only drawn one asian card. That hasn't happened before," the female voice said. I chose japanese you because you are more truthful. That is if that machine was human." She asked the address and some other pertinent questions, such as do the buildings have thai a secure entrance, whom to call if the driver can’t find a parking spot, and is there anyone who can meet the driver at the door since the order is so large. What did you do to me?” I was moaning and sloppily sucking Richard's hard cock when he grabbed a handful of my hair and stopped me. He started thrusting his cock into my mouth. Lee whimpered through her ring gag. “Oh, yes, yes, see how much he came in my cunt. Daddy said there would be a car waiting for you. Slowly I repeated this, until I was going faster and faster, facefucking this whore brutally as she gagged on my shaft, having to hold her breathe multiple times to not pass out. "So, you have been thinking about it?” Once I commit like that, I commit wholly to that person…….. "I-I am, I suppose. Her tongue caressed my clit in a fast circle. It made me a little uneasy. Shall we find somewhere more...intimate?" When I got her panties and put them on though it was always sufficient to make my pecker hard and tingly.