Jean wrinkled her brow, but inched the skirt up a little farther. The whole mound of her pussy was now exposed. A telltale damp spot was visible where the material disappeared between her legs.

Rick reached down and stroked his rigid cock. "Push your panties down," he said.

"Ricky, noooo," Jean said, but her eyes were fixed on his cock head. Her tongue moistened her lips.

"Are you having trouble hearing me, Aunt jean?"

"Oh, Ricky." Jean hooked her thumbs in the waist band and slid her panties down her legs. Her skirt descended as she lowered her hands. Finally the panties were below her knees and they fell to...