Lift her on just my cock.

My aunt was still fascinated by my cock - even as I was holding her her hands were still running over it, feeling the heat and hardness as if she couldn’t believe it could be real. So I decided to show her a trick I doubted she would have seen in magazines and videos. With well practised skill and dexterity, I spun her over in my arms til she was facing away from me, and lowered her til she was sitting on my schlong, before letting go, her entire weight supported by just my tumescent love muscle. She leant back into my chest for support and balance, her elegant shoulders and neck nestled against my rock hard pecs as she steadied herself before realising what was happening. She craned her neck back, looking up at me with rapt amazement.

“My goodness Timmy, this must be impossible! You’re lifting my entire weight with just your monster cock. Is there anything your amazing dick can’t do?”

“Fail to satisfy a woman?” I suggested as I leant in to kiss her passionately and hungrily, my big hands massaging and teasing her massive tits and stiff nipples. With each step I took, I felt her cunny juice again as the friction gave her another mini-orgasm.

As we approached my sisters room, I could hear the groans and moans coming from within - softened and muffled by the walls, but clearly there. It seems I was right about my mother and sisters intentions, and that realisation sent another throb through my rod, nearly flinging Holly aside.