Not fully realizing what was going on, Peter grabbed Chris and his faceclose to his, Sticking his tounge deep inside his mouth. Chris was suprised at ...owmuch he liked it. He had never made out with a girl before, and he loved the way his fathers tounge felt in his mouth. While Peter and Chris were going at it, Brian pulled Stewie out from in betweenthem. "Hey Peter, sit up for a sec" he asked Peter. When he raised up, He shovedStewie underneath Peters ass. "I dunno if that's such a good idea. . it's dark but her pale skin is like some sort of beacon in the sea- screaming out her presence at 100 decibels. Another little whistle of amazement as she senses someone slow and stop right in front of her. She can half imagine him looking around for spectators, cameras or something that would capture his presence. She can feel the weight of the decision on him as he tentatively reaches out and pinches one of her pert pink nipples cruelly.His voice is a gravely, rough whisper, the result. ..please stroke my cock". I did not know what to do!!! Now I was scared! In a minute or two he asked again and I felt him rub my pants looking for my tool. I was not hard but I was not soft either. I finally touched his cock and my smaller hands started masturbating him similarly to how he was doing it. I can't recall what I thought since I never felt anything so disproportionate before. I guess it would be like me trying to stroke a roll of paper towels today in comparison! I knew that it was. I sat in the opposite. Uncle was talking to aunt but aunt was busy hiding her facial expression. She was twinkling inside. Her pussy was burning and she kept one hand on her pussy. She couldn’t do anything in front of uncle… By the time I saw that uncle has recognized that aunt is not wearing a bra. He kept looking at her swollen nipples poking through the dress. Just when uncle was about to leave I started to talk to him.. Aunt couldn’t control herself. She was burning inside. She looked at me.