"I don't think we should be doing this" Chris stammered in alarm leaving his seat, Ann looked up and saw the look of glee on the other girls faces as Chris was leaving and she realised her chance with him was disapearing fast, with reflexes as quick as a cat she reached out with one hand and pulled the young guy back into the seat next to him.
"Whats the matter sugar? Does Auntie Ann scare you?" said the older woman in a soothing tone, "no I.....I'm just not sure if we....." Chris was shocked into silence mid sentance as the nurse maids hand began to slide down his washboard abs and neared his groin, he tried to stand once more but Ann was ready for him and she yanked him back down into his seat ripping open the fly on his shorts. Neither party noticed the button fly across the room bouncing off the coffee table, and eventually finishing its journey by landing in Ann's bacardi and coke with a quiet plop.
Chris had given up fighting as Ann's warm and experienced hand wrapped around his rapidly hardening member, shocking them both, Ann by the size this young lads penis had grown into and Chris by the exquisite feeling of having a woman who he had known all his life gripping his solid cock and slowly motioning her hand up over the helmet and back down to the shaft repeatedly. |