Aunt Meg busted me, she stared at me laying there with my hard cock in my hand. I had nowhere to go and could say nothing. We both stared at each othe... for a second or two till Meg asked me who or what I was jacking off to. I told her that I was jacking off to her. She got a big smile on her face. Then Meg lifted her shirt over her head and dropped it on the floor. Then Aunt Meg said she knew how to help me jack off. Aunt Meg climbed onto the bed, her large boobs swayed as she moved making. .." Jake's voice rose, "LUIS ... STOP!" Jake shouted into the phone. "I know it was not your fault and I am going to let you resolve the matter." A pause, "I am leaving it up to you to handle ... but ... if I ever see any of these punks again, I will assume you didn't take care of things like I expected. I never ever want to see those punks again ... near me or my daughter." A short pause and Jake seemed to interrupt once more, "Look ... Luis ... its cool! I know you will take care of things.. "Like the others said, tonight has been special and wonderful. You made it so. Now that we've broken the ice there won't be the need for any hesitation next time."I held her at arms length. "Next time ?" I said. "There'll be a next time ?"Miss Red reached down and rubbed my cock through my pants. "Of course there'll be a next time darling. Did you honestly think that tonight was a one off ?" Er, to tell you the truth. Yes. Yes I did think that. I didn't want to presume..." I stopped. Miss Black. (What did you expect from a chef?) I was only half-serious about my gripe, as we had certainly done enough vaginal sex to get her pregnant by now if she was fertile. I had tied her up plenty and fucked her in every position that occurred to either or both of us. I came in all three of her holes, several times each, not to mention on her tits. We had fucked, showered, eaten, fucked some more, sixty-nined each other repeatedly, rimmed each other, and Gods knew what else in the past three days. It.