Last days of vacation.

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I simply sit on the edge of the bed and watch as my Aunt Natasha slowly removes her dress, stripping down to her bra and panties.

Then, unhurriedly, she removes each piece of lingerie until she's completely naked. Her body reminds me of a porn star whose last name is (Texas), which reminds me of her name: (Alexis Texas), but with red hair and bigger tits so big they wouldn't fit in one hand.

My aunt, feeling watched, simply turns her head, and when she sees my eyes on her round ass, she simply smiles arrogantly.

At this point, I just want to take out my shaft and shove it deep inside her, to completely erase her stupid smile.

With this thought in mind, I jump up and put both hands on my belt. My aunt, seeing my actions, turns her body and, in a few steps, reaches me with that same provocative smile on her lips. —"Let me do it..."— She takes my hands off the belt and grabs my pants.

As she removes my belt, she lets out a sigh and then moves to undo the button and finally the zipper. —"Let's see what we have here."— With that, she holds the pants on both sides of my waist and inserts her fingers, holding my boxers in place.

My aunt pulls the pants, along with my underwear, down to my ankles. During this same process, she squats in front of me, her face right at the level of my pelvis.

The lash of my shaft passes just inches from my aunt, grazing her nose. She doesn't get angry about this; it's quite the opposite, and it brings a much brighter smile to my aunt's lips.

I looked down and watched as my aunt stared at the shaft before her eyes and wet her lips. Then she placed both hands on my thighs as support, and her mouth slowly began to open, threatening to give me a blowjob.

At this point, all she had to do was open her mouth, lean her head forward, and swallow the hard flesh of my shaft, or I had to thrust my hips forward.

My aunt remained like this for several seconds; it was as if she were in some kind of trance, but something in her mind brought my aunt back to consciousness. —"Holy crap."— she said, shaking her head and patting one of my thighs a couple of times.

My aunt smiled and while shaking her head again, she brought her hand to her crotch and rubbed the entrance to her honey pot with her fingers. —"Holy crap, Max."— she commented, and after running her fingers along honey pot, she showed me their fingers covered in a thin layer of nectar.

She really tried to look at my face, but her eyes betrayed her and strayed to the shaft before her eyes. This time, my aunt wet her lips again and tried to look up, but seconds later, her gaze returned, defeated once again.

At this point, my aunt decided to stop playing around and stood up, holding her hands on my thighs. She then moved to my waist until she stood with a somewhat awkward, but much less arrogant, smile on her lips.

My aunt ended this moment with a couple of slaps on my chest. —"Let's go."— With that, she turned around, her butt moving from left to right, each cheek shaking as she walked.

I don't move, I enjoying the view. As I reach the entrance, my aunt stops in her tracks and looks back. Then, for no apparent reason, she crouches down, bending her body at a 90-degree angle. She waits a few seconds before standing up. Once she's back, she looks back again, but this time with a big smile on her face.

My aunt gives me a couple of nods, nodding her head inward and mouthing a wordlessly, "Go." As she finishes, the smile of mi aunte on her lips brightens, and she simply resumes her steps.

I finish taking off my shoes, pants, underwear, and shirt. I throw my clothes aside before walking into the bathroom, where my Aunt Natasha is already waiting for me, lying in the jacuzzi with her arms on the edge at her sides.

As I stand in front of the jacuzzi, she looks toward the shower. —"Wash your body."— She tells me. I just nodded and went, taking the shower, wetting every inch of skin and defined muscle on my body. I went back to see my aunt and her gaze was fixed on each of my actions.

I can see the anxiety growing in her eyes with every second I delay. —"Come on, we don't have all day."— she ends by shouting when she can't wait any longer.

I ignore her words and take my time.

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After finishing washing his body, Max walks toward the jacuzzi and reaches the edge. Natasha smiles again and welcomes the boy with her legs open and semi-bent. Max enters the jacuzzi and sits in front of Natasha, inserting his legs between her aunt's.

They stay like that for several minutes until Natasha lifts him up and sits on Max's thighs, entwining their bodies. She hugs his neck, and the boy hugs his aunt's waist, but his hands don't last long and slides them to cup Natasha's butt on both sides.

This makes Natasha laugh, and she takes advantage of the situation to lower her hand and grab the tip of the shaft before guiding it to the entrance of her honey pot. —"Oh dear, mate."— she moans as she feels the tip of the shaft begin to slide into her insides.

Natasha pushes her body forward, inserting the missing part of the shaft into her insides. She subtly rocks her body back and forth, resting both hands on Max's neck.

Max pulls and pushes Natasha's body with both hands on her buttocks. The movements are slow but steady. Natasha's excitement grows, and she leans her face toward Max, and the boy immediately understands her intentions.

The two begin a passionate kiss that lasts for several minutes, and Natasha even opens her mouth and Max plays with her aunt's tongue.

With each penetration, she lets out subtle moans that are immediately drowned out by the constant kisses. At one point Max increases his thrusts and lifts Natasha's ass onto his shaft with his hands until they become small bounces.

At this point, Natasha can't hold back the kisses and rests her face against the boy's chest, letting out a prolonged moan. —"Oh my god."— Seconds later, the woman's entire body completely relaxes, and she remains like this for a few minutes, while Max lifts and lowers the honey pot onto the tip of his shaft again and again and again.

Until Max releases his thick seed deep inside his aunt's bowels.

Max understands the importance of striking the iron now that it's hot, and with this in mind, he slaps his aunt's ass a couple of times.

In response, Natasha raises her face and nods a couple of times at the boy before she lifts her ass from his lap. The Jacuzzi water trickles between her thighs, and oddly enough, there's no trace of the thick, white seed.

Suddenly, a tattoo of a heart appears in the middle of Natasha's belly, along with a pair of dark wings on a neon pink background. To Max, the tattoo is crystal clear, and unlike Natasha or Alondra, They are not aware of their existence.

The tattoo is a mark and has different functions, such as obedience, loyalty, attachment, and an increase in strength, speed, and endurance beyond that of the average person. It also functions as a substitute for awakening, but it doesn't compare to a true awakening. However, having the mark doesn't mean that her aunt Natasha's obedience is absolute for the moment.

Natasha turned around and rested her hands on the edge of the jacuzzi. She wiggled her butt from side to side and looked back.

In response, Max stood up and grabbed the tip of the shaft, stimulating his member a couple of times, while slapping his aunt's buttocks with his other hand.

"Slap"

—"Hey."— Natasha complains angrily, but the woman doesn't move from her spot. Max doesn't respond to his aunt's complaint. The boy simply slaps her again before aligning the tip of his shaft with the honey pot and thrusts hard until his balls hit his aunt's skin.

Not satisfied with this, Max grabs Natasha's hair and pulls hard until Natasha's face is facing the ceiling, and Max slaps her ass again.

"Slap"

Max thrusts hard, bringing out his wildest side.

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