He reached up under the sheet and cupped one of her tits with his hand. He massaged it slowly. Donna felt the familiar glow begin to spread out from her chest.

She looked at the clock on the table near the bed. "You've got to get to school, Brian." She rolled away from him and sat up in the bed. "Let's take a shower. Then we'll get something to eat."

She jumped up off the bed and pulled him after her. They ran into the bathroom. Donna turned on the water and stood behind Brian, grinding her pussy mound against his tight ass as she reached around him to run her hands over his muscular chest. She dropped one hand down to his stiffening cock and pumped it gently.

"It's getting hard again, Brian," she said. She took his prick in both hands and pulled on its stiffening length. She turned him around and took him by the hand.

"Come on," she said, leading him into the shower stall. She took a washcloth and a bar of soap and began washing his hard, lean body. She rubbed the soapy washcloth in slow, sensuous circles on his chest, gradually approaching his crotch. With a low moan, she wrapped the washcloth around his cock and ran her hands over his balls and the jutting stiffness of his thick prick.

"It's so big," she gasped, dropping quickly to her knees in front of him. She felt the hot water from the shower pound on her back. She dropped the washcloth and rinsed his cock under the spray of the shower. When the last of the soap was gone, she eagerly took his cockhead into her mouth. Reaching up, she took one of his hands and guided it to her tits. She thrust her other fist up into her own cunt and began pumping it violently into her pussy canal.

"Aunt Donna!" Brian cried. "That feels so good! I love it when you suck my cock like that." He slammed her head against his crotch. "I'm gonna cum! Suck it harder! Swallow my cum! Take my cock in your mouth and eat my load!"