Daniel glanced at her, her eyes squeezed shut, lower lip caught between her teeth, while thrusting herself in slow, deliberate motion as if she were thinking something lewd and filthy.
"Fuck, Aunt… you're such a hungry slut," he thought, grinning wickedly, "that fucking eggplant is taking my lil-brother's spot, I've to do something quick or she's going to shove the whole thing deep inside her."
Carefully, he eased the door closed again. Then he curled his fingers into a loose fist.
*Knock!-Knock!-knock*
The sound hit Jessica like an ice cold water. She panicked like a rabbit caught in torchlight.
"Aunt, are you there?" he said in a steady tone.
"Yes!, yes! Just wait a second… I'm coming!"
Jessica scrambled, yanking the cotton gown over her skin. She opened it slowly, revealing half of herself. Her hair was tousled, her face flushed, her breath uneven.
