James grabbed the back of her head and pushed her downward. His gaze remained fixed on her. He didn't require force because Sascha complied at once.
Sascha sat on her knees with her big beautiful eyes fixed on James' gaze. She licked her lip, and her mouth opened slightly.
"Fuck!"
James grunted, seeing his horny aunt acting obediently. He pushed his shorts, freeing his cock.
"Woah..."
Sascha moaned involuntarily. The thick, monster-like cock stood proudly in front of her. The tip of his cock glistened with precum drops.
James grabbed the base of his cock and pushed it against her lips. She complied at once, taking the head in her mouth. It had been some since she had a cock in her mouth, but Sascha still knew what to do with it.
She sucked at it, treating it like a lollipop. Her soft lips and wet tongue slid over the top, back and forth.
"Oh fuck...yes!" James groaned with pleasure. He tightened his grip on Sascha's head and pushed his cock in as far as possible.
"Grbl...hmmm!"
Sascha sputtered and tried to push James away, but he was too strong for her. James slammed his cock in her mouth without relenting the slightest.
Luckily, Sascha was a quick learner. She relaxed her throat and took his entire cock inside. The beast-like treatment excited her beyond imagination. Her panties dampened with juices leaking out of her pussy. It even trickled down her thighs.
James felt how his aunt slithered her tongue around his cock. Even though he was rough, Sascha used her velvet-like tongue to glide his shaft in her mouth. There was no way to hold it in for long!
"Fuck! I am going to cum!"
James shouted as he grabbed Sascha's head and pushed his cock till its base in her mouth. To his surprise, Sascha grabbed his ass and pressed him further inside. Her lips enclosed his whole cock.
Spurt after spurt flew out his cock, in her throat. Without missing a beat, she gulped every stream inside.
James fantasized for months about his aunt, building a lot of pressure inside. Today he finally let all that pressure out, spurting more than ten times in a row.
It took a while before James relaxed his grip. With the tension released, he realized, with a start, how inconsiderate his behavior was.
"S-sorry," he stammered. His heartbeat sped up. 'Did I fuck it up? Is she mad?' His mind was in disarray, feeling panicked.
Sascha wiped her tear and stood up. Seeing James panicking, she smiled.
"Sshh..."
She pressed a finger on his lips and got close to him. Too close. Her big, soft breasts pressed against his lean chest.