Since the funeral, she had caught my Auntie giving me a warm up blow job a couple of times and her face was as red as a fire engine but I noticed she ...idn’t turn away but watched us intently as if looking for a clue as to what the fuck we were doing with such heated passion.I gave my Aunt and her niece and her little doggy the entire second floor of the house near the docks and the fishing boats mostly for appearances sake so none of our relatives would suspect we were bonking our brains out. Panels were removed underneath and my breasts dropped into two openings that seemed made for them. I could feel the weight of them pulling them down, swaying slightly. My arms were extended to each side of the table. An IV was inserted in one and both were strapped down. I was covered with a blanket and told to relax.The lights were dimmed slightly and I could hear voices. It sounded like the director talking to a group of people. He was explaining today's procedure to them and they. " Karen," I said seriously. "If it doesn't feel right sweetheart, don't do it, nobody's forcing you, least of all me."Mum looked pleased with my words, and Karen reached across to kiss my cheek."It will be right though Lenny, I've chosen the right man." You certainly have Karen," mum said and squeezed my hand. "Have you told him what we're wearing yet?"Karen smiled and shook her head. "No, I thought I'd let him find out for himself."Taking my hand, mum laid it on her thigh and giggled as a. The stubble on his chin grazed her sensitive pussy, but the pain turned her on even more.He shoved two more fingers inside of her and began fucking her hard with his hand. Michael bought his other hand towards her tits and started pulling and twisting her nipples. She began moving faster, grinding her pussy against his face, moaning and grabbing at his hair. She felt the waves of her orgasm threatening to break over her.He knew she was close, and so he began tugging on her clit with his teeth..