She leaned closer, close enough that her breath brushed his ear—then Daniel stopped her midway, cutting the moment short.
"Aunt, what do you think you're… doing?" he said straight forward.
A quiet heat stirred in her as she pressed her index fingers together, hesitating. "You know—"
Daniel immediately cut her off. "No Aunt, I feel so tired right now that I can't even walk properly."
"But—" said Jessica.
"No Aunt jess… just understand my condition. If not why would I refuse you?" he said, pulling an innocent face.
She paused for a moment, her eyes drifting against the fabric at the center of his pants.
'Hmm… maybe Daniel is right. I think I'm being too greedy with him,' she pondered, as she remembered his thick meat inside her pussy. 'Besides, it wouldn't be fun if he just stayed there, lying motionless on the bed, without spanking my beautiful ass.'
"Okay, Daniel," she said, pulling herself back. "I'll go make something special for you then."
