My Aunt Taught Me to be a Size Queen — Part 2
Despite the water in the spa, I was drenched. I followed Aunt Polly up out of the hot tub noting the sway of her wide hips and the jiggle of her fleshy ass. Despite our relationship, I was wondering if I was about to lose my lesbian cherry with my aunt. I’d been with men before but had never been with a man as large as David.