Jaimie gasps as she feels his hard cock pressing against her through the thin material of her thong. She arches her back, presenting herself to him even more boldly. Her free hand reaches down between their bodies, teasing his erection once again before wrapping around it and guiding it towards her wet folds. "You want this?" she asks breathlessly, her voice barely above a whisper. "You want to fuck your Aunt Jaimie?"

Her hips buck forward, taking him inside her in one swift motion.

Jaimie moans as she feels him filling her up, her body trembling with excitement and desire. Her hands find purchase on the bathroom counter behind her, steadying herself as he begins to move inside her. Each thrust sends waves of pleasure through her, making it difficult for her to focus on anything but the sensation of his flesh against hers.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and she glances down between them, watching their bodies intertwine.