"Don't stop Mark, don't stop darling, don't stop," she breathed. "Ahhhh, oooohhhhMarrrrrk” she cried out as she came. "Ooohh, oh, oh, oooonh" she mo...ned as she calmed down. By now, I had the tip of my finger in her arsehole and she held my face against her hairy pussy as her legs shuddered around my head.I held my position until she became still, I slowly extracted myself and returned to her face to kiss her. Her hands held my face as we kissed and she said, "Oh, Mark. That was beautiful. You. “I’m doing the same exact thing my other boyfriend tried to do. It is stifling and smothering and it kills your soul. I can’t do that to you and I know that if I stay one minute more that I’ll fuck it up for good. I’ll hurt myself, hurt you, and try to tame you. I can’t do that to you!”He pulled me close to him. I tried to fight him off for a second but found myself blubbering into his chest. He held me for a moment and I looked up into his face. He was looking at me softly with only empathy in. He was torn between his self-imposed celibacy and his nature-imposed horniness.After much waffling back and forth, he thought, "What the hell!" After all, he was a horny teenager who hadn't had sex in quite a while (by his standards, at least), and there was a very willing girl in front of him. Not only that, but given that he didn't feel his sister in his mind, her hint probably meant that she was visiting with Betty, but she had forgotten one thing.She had probably tied up Betty because that. We sat on the floor and leaned onto the couch behind us.I quietly watched the movie while she was having wine. I was getting tensed on how to react when the famous nude Kate Winslet scene comes. As the scene was getting closer, I was feeling more uncomfortable, down there. Aunty didn’t say a single word and was having wine, continuously. Just before the scene, aunty fell asleep on my shoulder. I didn’t know how to react. I continued watching the movie. The scene was playing and I was feeling.