The aunt of this family was always the freaky one, single and proud and sometimes indiscriminate with who she bought back home. Still, her sense of morality had her pushing her nephew away when he confided in her just how much of a great ass she said.
He implied taking it a bit further and she scoffed at him, told him how wrong that was. But a few moments of him looking depressed, sulking on the couch had her constant desire to please men take over, like some primal instinct, and so she placed her finger on his chin and raised his head up. “But you know, it’s healthy for you boys to masterbate, isn’t it?”
And with that she played some slow jams and put on a show for her nephew, and pretended not to notice when he flat out unzipped his pants and started jerking off on the couch. Her movements became more sensual as she heard him gradually panting more, until the moment he was frantic with his stroking and about to shoot his load. At that point aunty sat down on his bare lap, took his hands and held them in her own so she could fully grind on his hard cock; so she could be the one that put him over the edge. The spurts came, and that ass just continued grinding up and down, up and down as if nothing was happening, smearing the cum all over her skirt and his stomach until she sat back on him and grabbed his head, giving her nephew a kiss on the cheek.
