Her hands got to work stroking and teasing me through the frail material of my panties. I couldn't help it, I whimpered again. Scared, excited but wan...ing Aunty to do whatever she wanted at the same time. "And what do we have here...." said a now stern voice. Oh shit I thought. I had forgot the tampon. I had a rather enjoyable session with my toys before dashing from the hotel room that morning. I do like it a little rough. This normally means no lube and a satisfying soreness to remind me all. Katie was told that three generations of her family had been married there; so to keep the tradition alive, her brother decided to get married there. Katie had moved away from home after she left uni, at twenty four years old she settled down roughly fifty miles away from where she grew up. Her car was in the shop so she had no means of travel, apart from train which would have been a nuisance, plus being rail works there was a chance of delay. Lucky for her, Danny, her brothers old work. He gave them a squeeze, and Charlie moaned.Of course, despite the blowjob, neither of them were particularly experienced in the sexual department, and as such, neither of them particularly had much staying power.“Oh God Charlie, I’m gonna cum…” Daniel moaned.“Do it Dan…”“But what if you get pregnant...?”“I won’t…now do it!” Daniel didn’t need any more encouragement than that, and he thrust deep, leaned his head back, and unleashed his load deep into Charlie. At the same time, he felt her pussy. “Um,” I said. “Get used to it, Big Boy,” she said, “I enjoyed that too much.” When we had agreed to the three forfeits for the loser of our bet one of them, this one, had been relatively general in nature: just that the loser would have to take something up their ass. I had assumed that if I lost it would be a dildo for me. I never imagined it would be attached to her and that her clit would be responding to delicious vibrations that would have her bucking, fucking me. I watched as the harness.