Whatever you say, my mind goes straight to "how can I turn this into getting him again?" Well, it's an issue ... and it's more important than anything...else I want to talk about. We already know that no one man can handle you, and I don't want to share you. No matter what we do, someone's going to be unhappy."She rolled onto her back, keeping her head in my lap (how did she do that, in my little Datsun? It had bucket seats, for God's sake!) and started to gently masturbate, using my fingers.. Much more fumbling. The same basic technique, but none of the artistry. How could that be? Still she was getting close to climax, again. It was Charlie who spoke next, ‘We didn’t see this with Maggie until near the end. We need to make sure that no one is ever alone with her.’ ‘Are females influenced as well?’ Bill asked After a pause, Martin replied first, ‘I don’t think so.’ ‘Good, I have an idea then.’ ‘The phallus inside her must act as an intensifier somehow,’ interrupted Martin. Charlie. Stepping out she wore black mary-jane heels with a white and black free flowing skirt that was barely inches below her shapely ass cheeks. The black sleevless blouse that accompanied the ensamble was unbuttoned just enough for her 36c's to peek out of the black lace bra that supported them. She stood 5'7'' and was a tanned, sexy married woman of one daughter and 3 stepdaughters. She was a happily newly married woman of her late 20s to a very loving husband that adored her."Good Morning Miss" . And they came afterward and wow both of them looked great. So I thought of taking pics so I can touch them too. I began clicking selfies. Then aunt’s daughter clicked our pics. I posed with my aunt and mom holding their waist and they gave a naughty pose of them kissing me on both cheeks. It was fun. We went to the mall and enjoyed there.After returning as we had already finished our dinner in a nearby hotel we directly went to sleep. We had changed our clothes. Aunt and her daughter were on.