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After confirming that the money in the account was real, Natasha's eyes turned red and watery. She was so overwhelmed with emotion that she felt a lump in her throat..
The farm is mortgaged, and the family's debts accumulate so easily that, technically, it's extremely difficult to raise money without making sacrifices along the way.
To the point that her husband and two children devised a plan called "10,000 in 6 months," where each one must contribute $10,000 over the next six months. This not only pays off the mortgage but also covers the interest for six months. This doesn't mean the debt is settled because there are still $2,000 left to pay, but the debt would be frozen in the bank.
Now, in just a few minutes, this guy has made a plan that had been devised for weeks and that everyone is racking their brains over completely obsolete.
Natasha is doing everything possible to avoid crying and trying to control her emotions. —"Auntie, are you okay.?"— Max's question makes Natasha raise her hand and silently ask for something with a few gestures.
Max understands these signals, but the boy opens his mouth anyway. Just as he's about to speak, Natasha says in a halting voice without lowering her hand: —"Just give me a few minutes."— Just at that moment, Max stammers, not knowing what to say. —"Oh, just..."—
Natasha's voice rises, letting out a loud scream: —"Just a few minutes."— After the scream, Natasha covers her mouth with her hand and turns around, then runs to the bathroom.
The moment she enters, the woman pushes the door with excessive force, causing it to slam shut.
Any other boy in Max's place would be scared and run to the door to ask Natasha what's wrong, what her problem was... The sudden slam of the door did take Max by surprise, but it wasn't strong enough to lift the boy or even move him from the bed.
This is not to say that Max doesn't care about his Aunt Natasha;; it's just that these kinds of issues don't bother him much. For Max, all his Aunt Natasha needs right now is his own space and enough time to sort through his emotions.
The boy looks at his phone screen again and types a few messages: like the 20% deposit agreed upon with Tommy, and other deposit messages, one for his grandmother and another for Alondra.
Seconds later, a notification arrives along with a call from the bank asking if he was the one making all these transactions.
In less than 5 minutes, the transactions amount to more than $500,000. Therefore, the bank needs to be sure that all the transfers were legitimate.
The support and security operator on the phone uses the call to inform Max that he should go to the nearest branch to receive a new card with a higher spending fund.
If he doesn't, Max will continue to receive these types of calls every time his bank transactions exceed $500,000.
Although he was tempted, Max didn't deposit anything to the women with whom he didn't have an orgasm—in this case, Tommy's girlfriend or her friend, nor to any of his three sisters or his cousin, Anna.
Max finishes his banking transactions and then checks his last few messages before checking his missed calls and voicemail.
After finishing all his pending matters, the boy is tempted to browse the internet and watch some pornography, but he remembers that everything he needs right now is in the bathroom.
Instead of knocking on the door and comforting his aunt, Max takes off his shirt along with his pants and boxers. The boy ends up throwing his clothes off the bed to the nearest side, leaving him completely naked on the bed.
Not satisfied with this, Max opens her legs, with one hand he grabs and plays with his genitals to the point of leaving his shaft erect like a spear looking at the sky, using his other hand as a pillow behind his head, the boy simply waits for his aunt to get out.
After 10 minutes inside, Natasha doesn't take long to come out and when she opens the door, the lady clears her throat and when she is about to speak, she ends up raising her eyes and looking for Max. —"I want to tell you....."—
Seeing what Max is doing on the bed leaves Aunt Natasha speechless. The boy's actions completely cut off her speech, and since it takes Natasha's neurons a few seconds to connect, she remains silent until she finally manages to react, asking the boy:
—"What...what are you doing?"—
Max doesn't respond to his aunt's question. He simply continues stimulating his shaft and slowly sliding his fingers across the entire surface of the club from bottom to top, once, twice, three more times. With an arrogant smile, the boy asks: —"What do you think.?"—
Natasha, with a fixed gaze, seems hypnotized by the slow movements of his fingers sliding over the surface of the hard, veiny flesh.
—"I... I see."— Natasha stutters, and without taking her eyes off the shaft, she moistens her lips twice in a row and adds. —"Because... because you have to do this specifically."— The woman points to the bed and continues. —"Don't you realize I'm sincerely trying to thank you for your help.?"— With that, Natasha's eyes constantly follow her fingers as they slide over the surface of the shaft.
Noticing this, Max's smile seems much more arrogant than at first. Still stimulating his shaft, the boy frowns. —"Thank me because you should."—
Max shrugs and makes a gesture of indifference. —"I don't care about a few hundred dollars.."— With that, the boy's gaze changes completely, and he sets his hunter's eyes on Natasha's body from her neck to her toes, stopping at the most striking parts: chest, abdomen, waist, hips, honey pot, and thighs.
During this time, both Max and Natasha remain silent.
The guy takes all the time he needs to examine every inch of skin, and Natasha proudly lifts all her assets, like her breasts and butt. She even spreads her legs so Max can get a better view of her honey pot and see a little more of her pink skin.
In that time, while Max is silently examining every piece of skin,
Natasha feels her whole body tremble, but not only that, her entire skin prickles, both nipples rise and become as hard as buttons, and she feels his nectar moisten every corner of her honey pot.
Her lips dry out, and after wetting them with her tongue, Natasha continues watching as Max slowly stimulates his shaft, and she lets out a gasp.
Max finishes examining his aunt's entire body. The boy comments with an look and smile arrogant. —"Because, Aunt... why should you be grateful for this noble gesture.? Aren't we family anymore.?"— With that, the boy grabs his hard shaft and points it at his aunt's body and he adds: —"But if you want to be so grateful, you can help your sweet nephew with something."—
Without a word, Natasha nods several times, while Max looks for his cell phone and takes advantage of the silence to explain to his aunt the making and selling of videos, the website, the cost of each video, packages, and finally, the idea of live broadcasts.
Max still isn't entirely sure about this, so he needs to do a couple of rehearsals, buy the right equipment, have a powerful but, above all, stable connection, but above all, meeting the right person to have sex with..
This avoids additional problems and countless questions.
As he looks up to continue explaining, Max realizes that his aunt isn't paying any attention to his words; her eyes are fixed on his shaft.
She listens, maybe yes, maybe not... Natasha pays attention... not at all... This is of no use to Max, If his aunt ends up forgetting everything, 5 minutes later.
The boy simply grabs his phone and starts his live broadcast: —"Auntie, come and help me with this."— With the phone camera on, Max points to his rock-hard shaft.
In response, Aunt Natasha took a couple of steps forward, almost reaching the bed before nodding a few times, and by the time she finished moving her head, she was already inches away from reaching Max.
The woman brings both hands to the shaft and holds it: —"Max, let your aunt help you with this."— She says this, but her hands are already moving around the hard shaft and his pair of balls.
Natasha plays a little with the balls and stimulates the hard, thick shaft by slowly sliding her fingers in several times, while her eyes never lose sight of her target and she lets out a gasp with each movement of her hand:
—"Good heavens, Max, this is hot.... so hot."— The lady says, leaning her face toward the shaft and adding. —"Let your Aunt Naty take care of cooling this off."—
Natasha moves her hands over the shaft a couple more times before placing her pink lips on the head and sucking it a couple more times. —"Oh my god, this is hard... so hard and so hot... very, very honry."— With that, Aunt Naty sucks and swallows the cock several times.
She slides her mouth over it and manages to cover the entire shaft with a thin layer of her saliva. —"Mnn."— the lady moans, as she continues to suck on the shaft several more times.
—"Mnn."— Aunt Naty moans tenderly as she removes the entire shaft from her mouth. —"Come on, Max, come on. Now you must lie down and let Aunt Naty help you with your problem."— She smiles without taking her eyes off the shaft.
As she finishes her words, Aunt Naty grabs and pulls both of Max's legs until the boy is completely lying on the bed and with both hands Aunt Naty grabs the shaft and while she slowly rides the boy's pelvis, she directs the tip of the shaft towards her honey pot.
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To be continue...
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