Out of the corner of his eye he saw the old home gym machine that lay abandoned on the side of the room. He pushed his now struggling aunt towards it....His muscled body moved the woman's body like a c***d playing with a rag doll. "Now you will be royally fucked!" shouted Steve.Once at the machine Steve shoved his Aunt Ashley's body down on the main bench. He pulled her arms around the bars at either side of the bench meant to hold weights. Steve pulled Ashley's wrists together on the underside. Infact she was telling me all about those 2 black guys after she got into are car and when we got to are motel room. Here it goes, Me and my wife went out to eat and have afew drinks.It was nice to go out w/o are k**s and we were having a good time. We decided to stop on are way out and have another drink and watch this guy sing and play his guitar so we sat at a booth across from each other. We couldn't really talk since the music was loud but we would look at each other and smile then watch. I had no panties on, as I hate wearing them. His hand squeezed my ass, as his other hand started making it's way up my other leg. Here I am standing in front of my car having my breasts and ass caressed by a handsome stranger out in the open with only the wall and the hood of the car blocking part of the view from the public.Brandon is now on his knees sucking and licking my breasts. One of his hands has made it's way up under my skirt and is playing with my beautiful now hard pearl. I unzipp. “Your like a cat on a hot stove!”Jane thought she might have observed her posture, and had a word with her, but thankfully she was more involved in the telly than to look at her.Peter’s cock was playing merry hell in his shorts, no matter as to how he sat, something was hindering his hard-on, and he didn’t want to leave the room. He’d complete freedom of scrutiny, never had he had such a horny display, he could see the whole of the gusset, exposing the best shufti that he’d experienced in his.