Showering with Aunt Polli
My first girlfriend was my aunt. **** Her fun-bags bounced under her t-shirt like two kids in a jumping castle. No bra. Cool. As we painted the wall, I watched Aunt Polli's plump tits bounce and wobble around. My arm accidentally bumped her jiggling tits... And I recalled all the times I'd spied on Polli, watching her sunbathe in the nude. Aunt Polli was part French and totally hot. That summer, during a break from college, I helped auntie fix up her house. It was late when we finished painting. Polli jumped up. "Now is shower time Henri. And we don't have much hot water." "So hurry Henri!" I'd just turned on the shower when Aunt Polli opened the curtain. "College boy I hope you don't mind family nudity." The woman walked in full bush naked, revealing her plump tits, big nipples, and dark vee of pussy hair. My cock leapt to attention. "Oh Henri, you act like you've never seen me naked." My aunt turned and bent over to wa