Sarah was looking intently at them both; her expression unreadable in the shadows cast by the flickering candles. She paused at their feet, and at thi... distance Jason could hear her rapid breathing. Even in the midst of his excitement and lust he was torn - how should he act now that both of them were here at the same time? Could he be rough and callous with his aunt while he was in front of his mother?Helen distracted him by snuggling closer into him and then wetly kissing his neck.“Are you. ’Suddenly, and surprisingly, just as I thought she was about to come, she pushed me away. ‘Get the vodka,’ she panted. ‘Uh?’ was all I could say, confused. She pulled me up to her mouth, kissed me hard, and told me what she wanted me to do. ‘Get the vodka,’ a pause, ‘take a sip, then squirt it up me. Then do the same with some ice.’ And pushed me gently away towards the table with the bottle and glasses. It didn’t feel like I was being ordered around, it felt more like I was being allowed to. You'll just have to try and hide it. There are booths there, and I'll get you sit with your back to the room. I'll be next to you and she can slide in opposite. Without saying a word her first task is to lift and her short skirt, slide off her red satin knickers and pass them to you. So the first time you touch it will be over damp lingerie, still warm from her body heat. I'd want you to lean back and unzip your fly. Then I want her foot slide up and your leg, alternatively having contact. Looking at me and throwing the covers off he said, "Let's take this to my room." We got up and he led the way down the hall, to his room. Once in his room, he pushed me onto the bed, he got on the bed with me and started kissing me again. He grabbed my shirt and pulled it over my head. I took my bra off and threw it in the floor. He took my pants off and threw them on the floor. My panties followed behind them. He moved to my breasts giving both the same amount of attention once more. He left.