Aunt was relaxed. We both went to see him off at the front door. I was in the back of aunt and was fondling her ass as she bid goodbye to uncle. Just ...hen the door closed I took her to the bedroom. And took all her bra and panties and put it in the cupboard and locked it and put the keys in my purse. I said that ” you will not wear a bra or panty unless I tell you to… Hear me bitch..!” she responded with a mmmmmmmmm… I gave two slaps to each side of her face and told… “Say it louder”…She. Yet--it was not quite there--but just out of reach, torturing her sex-starved organ until she thought she would scream. She ground her hips savagely against the man's heaving body, seeking with all her being that final completion."Fuck me deeper, fuck me deeper!" she screamed at him in desperation.He frantically grabbed at her ass cheeks with both hands and drove the lunging cock deeper and harder into the raving woman's throbbing cunt with swift and brutal in and out strokes. His hairy balls. “I did it all myself,” he proclaimed, “Back seat cooler for beer, storage rack for cassettes, amp for the quadraphonics, power source, nitrous tank and valve spreader.” As he talked it occurred to me that it was now a two-seater muscle car. Or maybe three. It had a bench seat in front.“So there’s no room in back for anybody?” I asked, keeping my voice light. And I saw the light go on in his brain as his eyes locked on mine.“Hell, Amy, it never even occurred to me you might want this to be…. " she hesitated."I'm kidding" Nadia laughed as Stephanie left without retorting. As Nadia laid there in exhaustion, she asked me. "How did it feel to have your sister stroke your dick?" "What?" I stammered. "I said, how did it feel to have your sister stroke your dick? Did it feel good as she made my body wrap around your manhood? How does it feel knowing that every time she stroked you, she thrust her sex into us." "No, that doesn't count..." my argument not sounding very convincing as I.