I kept my hand on my Aunt Stacy's hips and let my cock head touch her asshole again, pressing a little firmer this time against the tight ring.
"Why don't we let Aunt Carmel join us, huh?" I asked my Aunt Stacy, as I would have loved if both of my motherly, thick, curvy aunts joined me in the bathroom. My voice was low and full of filthy suggestion.
The idea of having both of my aunts naked and available in the same shower already making my cock throb with fresh hunger.
"No, Alex… it's a bad idea," Aunt Stacy said. Her voice was firm, but her body stayed pressed against me. She glanced toward the bathroom door with clear worry.
"But Aunt… maybe Aunt Carmel could help me. See, I'm still so hard," I let my Aunt Stacy know that my cock was still rock hard, and it wanted more. I rolled my hips slowly, dragging the heavy, cum-slick shaft on her asshole so she could feel exactly how stiff and demanding it still was.
The swollen head left a sticky trail across her warm skin.
