I Wanna Bang My Aunt - Scene 4

Seth finds Sarah Jessie staring at the floor. Black dress, heels, but nothing's touching what she's actually feeling. She glances up, says the mansion is paid for, cars all in the garage, nothing left to worry about money-wise. Then she hits him with the truth. Money is useless if nobody fucks you right. She needs a cock, and she needs it big. Seth catches the hint fast, already walking up while she pulls her dress down and reaches for his belt. By the time he puts her back against the wall her tits are out, panties hanging off one ankle. Her hand tries to wrap around him, fingers don’t meet, which makes her grin. She drops to her knees quick, tongue flat along the vein, sucking the fat head until spit runs down to her chest. Seth just grabs a fistful of her hair and pushes deeper. She takes it, eyes tearing, nose pressed tight to his skin before she pulls off and climbs onto the kitchen counter. Legs wide. Fuck me already, she tells him, fingers spreading herself open like she’s done waiting. Seth sinks in one long stroke, balls slapping her ass, stretching her wide, and she starts bouncing to meet him like she’s trying to get every inch all at once. Every thrust knocks out a new curse, nails digging into his shoulders, and she begs for it harder. Harder, Seth. She gets louder as he gives her what she asked for, pounding her through the after-shocks until she’s shaking, thanking her late husband’s money for bringing this big-dick solution straight to her door.