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After time out for a French kiss, she gave her nephew a second, longer, oral pleasuring. Then she hopped up and to his lap and fucked him passionately from on top. The pair expressed their immense pleasure in loud moans and gasps. Rodney could not believe how hot and wild his aunt was. He bucked his cock up into her hungry pussy, and held tight on to her hips – giving her everything he had. All the while he had a great view of her big breasts dangling and bouncing directly above his face. Finally, when he was ready to shoot his load, his aunt welcomed it right into her pussy without complaint or anxiety. He presumed she was safe. If not he might soon be getting a son and a new second-cousin. As for Dallas, she got a nice big payday out of her grateful nephew – courtesy of his father, of course. A day later, Rachel arrived at the parlor to begin her new job. She felt more nervous and unsure than she had ever done in her life. Like her sister, she had donned a white coat. Underneath, she wore a hot red dress. It was probably the most risque thing she had ever worn. Before she went in to see her first client, she had a little pep talk with Dallas. This put her enough at ease to go ahead with her life-changing appointment. Little did she know it, but moments after she had left, Dallas broke in a mischievous grin. She had planned a big surprise for her sister. Rachel found it out soon enough. She approached her client, voice weak, legs trembling, trying to work out how to get things started. Eventually, she laid her hands on his back and began to rub it awkwardly. Then, all of sudden, she glimpsed his face. Rachel leapt away in shock and covered her mouth. Lying before her was her own son, Rodney. He looked happy and expectant. Having gotten kinky with his aunt, it was a small step to doing the same with is hot mom. Despite her efforts to disguise the fact, Rachel clearly had the same busty characteristics as her sister. Rodney was highly aware of that fact. For the time being, however, his mother’s surprise was running its course. Fighting to keep her voice calm, she asked Rodney what he was doing at the parlor. He should not be there, she declared – forgetting that she herself was present. Rodney replied that it would be their mutual secret. Then he mentioned to his mother that he was paying using his father’s credit card. Rachel raised her eyebrows but could not think what to say. She did not know whether to be impressed or horrified by her son’s actions. At this point, Dallas came in and took charge of the situation. She explained that Rodney was a VIP customer, and that Rachel must give him the best service possible. Again and again she pointed out how it would be paid for by his father. Somehow, Rachel found herself coming round to the idea. At first she was tearful and reluctant.
