She pulled her hair back and put it into a pony tail, grabbed her outfit and dried her face so she could put on her makeup. It was then she looked at ...hat she was to wear today. It was a thin pullover white stretch top that looked at least a size too small. Her skirt was black spandex that was only about a foot long. With it being so tight and short she knew she would have trouble keeping her ass covered. Just as she was finishing with her makeup and still standing naked and plugged in front of. ”“Oh my, God, Mom. Are you telling me my little brother was so good in bed you are fighting the temptation to ask for more?”“I don’t want to, but believe me, that desire is in there screaming to come out.”“Wow…if Todd is that good at ringing your bell, maybe I should find a way to get him into my bed!”“I wish it HAD been you he crawled in bed with. That’s not right either, but I think I could deal with that better than lusting for my own son.”Amy is silently wishing it had been her also but. You do what I say from now on without any question and it is not Aunty, it is Ma’am, when addressing me, and Sir when addressing your Uncle George. Is that quite clear girl?“Yes, Aunt… I mean yes Ma’am.”Her aunt was all she was not. Tall, slim, blonde, blue-eyed and assertive. Sally was only five-feet-two-inches, with long straight jet-black hair and a waist which tended to bulge when she was not careful about her diet and exercise. Breasts which drew more attention than she wanted, in and out. Mila locked the door and lay back on the bed with his trousers open and cock standing erect. “For you” he smiled “your first instalment” I knelt on the bed and took his cock in my hand and mouth. I cupped his balls as I licked and stroked his cock. I felt very odd, not in control, as if I was in another country with different rules. I looked into his eyes, and did my favourite rubbing my nails across his balls! He pumped my mouth as he lay down, real stomach muscles, while I licked and sucked,.