They would always come back to my parents house afterwards, to have a few more drinks and Joan would stay overnight, sleeping on the couch.Auntie Joan...would usually always wear similar clothes on their night out : white blouse, black knee length skirt, black nylon tights and black high heels. On a few ocassions I had a caught a glimpse up her skirt at her panties as she sat on the couch. I loved when she took her shoes off, i would be mesmerized by her feet in nylon (I think thats where my. I watched that huge tanned, veined man-cock invading the hole that I had never been allowed to touch…and it made me hard. As the two men double penetrating my bride approached orgasm, I could feel my own semen coursing from my balls to the head of my dick. As they tightened up and rode her pussy and ass filling my wife with cum, I came in the bowl a second time. I heard Shelley cry for more as they pulled out of her gaping holes. She had become a huge-cock slut and a cum dumpster.As I slumped. Sleep well darling.'We kissed and embraced, then I retired to my room, to unpack, to sleepand to become Pippa again.2.The following morning I was up reasonably early, for it was never enoughfor us to TV hosts to just shave and dress. Firstly we had to go ontoour 'washing machine' as we called it - an enema machine designed toautomate the long and sometimes messy procedure to clean out internally.We had been taught to do this thoroughly; it was not a process where itwas possible to take. Sweat popped up along her skin and wetness leaked from her cunt, slicking her thighs. She was almost undone. “That’s my girl, that’s my little slut,” he murmured in a low voice while he touched her. “You want my cock now, don’t you? You want it stretching you wide up and filling your tight hole full of my hot jizz.” She clenched her hands in the sheets, white knuckled and desperate to keep from touching her pulsing clit. Not without his permission, not until he’d fucked her ass so good. “Ask.