I moaned deep in my throat as my pussy spasmed again around Casper's cock when I came. I lost count of how many times that black man made me cum on hi... hard dick.The other blonde girl in the room was busy too. I could hear her moaning and screaming as the other black men teased her; from the sounds she was making, they were fucking the hell out of her. I opened my eyes and saw her fully naked, sitting on one man's cock, facing him so he could suck on her hard nipples.Another man stood behind. Now she was cleaning his cock.I was upset and told him he has to go. He pulled out of her mouth and told me that is how I need to treat a slut like my wife. He said that this was going to be a first of many men she will fuck.That thought turned me on and even what he did was making me hard. The way he treated her, not soft and gentle like I do but rough and hard, and watching another man do that to her was so hot for me.He put his clothes on and left.She didn't move. she was on her back just. I spent most of the evening entertaining them, while she made calls to get the house cleaned up. When I talked to Abbey that night, before we went to sleep, she’d been impressed by my consideration with my sister. I counted that at least in my favor, though I was beginning to come apart even then. That night, as I drifted off to sleep, was the first time I’d heard Abbey in my head. The first time it was just her laugh, a lovely little wind chime sound, which I heard while recalling the same. The feeling of auntie’s hairy vagina against my own bald pussy was extremely arousing – but nothing had prepared me for the feeling of our wet cunt lips kissing and entwining. Slowly I gyrated my cunt until – urrggh, yes, my own clit at last pressed against my lover’s. A spark of electricity shot between us. Our kissing became still more passionate, unrestrained. ‘Dearest auntie, will you take my virginity? Will you fuck me with your darling clit? Make me yours – finally and permanently.’Auntie.