Aunty was just in her black bra, a very skimpy and sexy black bra, with her entire fleshy stomach visible, and a very deep navel right at the center of her belly, this was too much. I lost my control and just hugged aunty hard. Aunty said, why did you make me wait soo much you idiot. We parted and looked at each other, and without uttering a single word, locked our lips together. All our passion and desire got released at once and we kissed each other with lots of passion and desire. Aunty was loving it, I was loving it, it was just incredible. I broke the kiss and started kissing her neck. My hands roaming all around her back. Her thin bra straps on her naked flesh felt great against my hands.I grabbed her ass cheeks and lifted her a bit, and buried my face right in to her deep cleavage. Aunty moaned sexily. I bit her cleavage slightly, aunty cried out of pleasure. Aunty was holding around my shoulders, I was grabbing her ass and holding her in the air and was feasting on her soft. In the centre, a fire burned in a hearth. Thin wisps of smoke climbed towards a vent in the roof. The walls were plastered and brightly painted. In a small room to one side she could see painted figures of a colossal bull attended by men and women each carrying what she took to be offerings. With a shock she recognised it. This was Pylos, Nestor's palace on the mainland; the great central room, the megaron. How could she be here?She looked down at herself, surprised to see that she was dressed as the women in the wall painting. Her flounced skirt was ankle length, swinging just clear of the floor, the tight waistcoat with its short sleeves stiff as she tried to move. She realised her breasts were bare, that her hair was braided and dressed hanging down in a long tail from the back of her head.Two figures appeared in the doorway; warriors, clutching great figure eight shields as tall as themselves, wearing domed helmets covered with boar's tusks. As they lowered their shields, Bethany.
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