‘What was basically so new for me that week,’ he began, ‘among many other things, was where these women were coming from sociologically.’ The...spark of the sociology teacher once again in his eyes. ‘In the past you could say my lovers fell into certain categories. Hippies and punks of one kind or another. People who had recently or long ago embraced some form of alternative lifestyle. People who were comfortable with open relationships, not interested in money or dating people with lots of it.. I used to spank her a lot and fuck her when ever I felt like so she was my bitch, if I get hard she has to make me cum and I would drink all her cum.So one day she came to my house with one of her friends, it was a weekend and we planned to booze, so I bought alcohol and we started, after some time I started feeling horny and my GF was hot as hell that day but her friend was here too. I signaled my GF to come to my bedroom, she came and as soon as she entered the room I started undressing her.. "Can't you help your horny Aunty Kate out please? I want to feel your young cock deep in me and I need you to fulfill my needs. I can tell you want to fuck me and you will be doing us both a favor," she said, while smiling at me. What could I do? Here I was with a horny MILF, who happens to be my aunt, offering me sex on a plate, how could I refuse? Realizing she was serious, I wouldn't let the chance slip through my fingers. "Oh Aunt Kate, do you have any idea how bad I want to fuck you?" I. Greg was back. Apparently Greg had set our travel alarm, because about 11:30 I was roused from sleep by an irritating buzzing. "I'm going to kill that clock," I thought.Rolling over I started to gently tickle Greg blowing in his ear and saying, "Come on Greg, you're the one that set the alarm. What's going on?"He slowly pulled himself over to me and as we cuddled said, "We're having lunch with everyone at 12:30. Do you feel OK?" I giggled as my hand slid down his belly and caressed his shaft.