Did you miss your Aunty Maureen?" I asked, bending over at the hips and putting my palms on my knees, tits almost spilling out again. He was staring right at them with his mouth open. "Reading anything good?" I asked. He just sputtered, glancing at his book and then at my tits and finally making eye contact. I smiled. "Um, uh, y-," he stammered, sweat popping out of his forehead. "Y- yeah" "Good! Love you, you sexy little thing," I told him, tousled his hair, and walked away. He slipped into the house a few minutes later, probably after his boner went away, probably to squeeze one out. And without inviting me. I planned to fix that. Pulling a Valium out of its gang bang container, I considered only taking a half. I had done a "dry run" of this little scenario a couple times and never been "caught" but now I was doing the real thing. I swallowed the pill and washed it down with a sip of margarita. Waiting for the benzo to kick in, I slid my hand down the front of my bikini bottoms and got myself excited, thinking about me and Lucas together. We both had brown indian eyes but he was blonde and I was brunette. He kept his hair little-boy short and my long curls were in a messy bun on top of my head. I was still taller than him but just barely, which must have made him about 5'7. He wasn't very muscular but gym class kept him in reasonable shape; there was no flab on his tanned, smooth muscles. I worked out almost every day but I had slipped a little on my diet, so I was on the curvier side, at least by my standards. It mostly went to my hips and tits anyway and the men didn't seem to mind at all. "Thick" is in, I guess. Horny, euphoric, and a bit sluggish, I made my way upstairs. I almost lost my balance a couple of times and thought about taking a nap on the stairs but I decided, no, let's keep going and fuck our nephew. Lucas is totally perverted, have I mentioned that? Maybe that's why I chose him. No, that's not true, I chose him because he was alone and he gave me the chance to do it. Anyway, he was apparently horny beyond belief. Last time, one of my dry runs, I crept upstairs and listened outside his door. I was only there for about a half hour and he must have paused his video game four or five times to jerk off. And the stuff he jerks off to... I had risked a peak around the corner and luckily he was facing away from me, pounding off furiously to images on his phone and I could see what it was. Creepshots. My nephew Lucas took pictures of girls with his phone when they weren't looking. Girls at his school, his female cousins, his teachers. His aunts. “If you cause a break up with Maria I will literally kill myself!” Ronja threatened. It hung three-fourths of the way to his knees, and even flaccid, it appeared to be very large around. After I deposited big wads indian of spunk in both her sweet cunt and tender asshole, she told gang bang me that Barney wouldn’t even look at her that morning, and barely spoke. I defended him against himself, "Hey, it only happens once every year or two. “Oh, yeah no problem,” he handed over his phone in a daze. He could barely walk, but barely was good enough. "Shelby!" "This is the apartment's Relief Station break room. So I rushed into the laundry room and stripped off. He looked very exited and smiled down at me. He grabbed my head and pulled me all the way in again. "What about the pretty boy you're dating? I’m going to be like that someday. I wasn't about to argue with her as this caused my face to remain buried in her steaming hot, delicious pussy for even longer. She couldn’t resist giving each cheek a spank before rubbing her soapy fingers up and down the crack of my ass.