I held her close to myself, both naked and started kissing her on the lips softly. I then fingered her pussy slowly. She was moaning all the time. She...said “Fuck me in the ass bro, please fuck me in the ass.”.Then she bend around in doggy style. I put on the condom and started fucking her pussy. I fucked it hard, increasing my speed gradually. She kept moaning “Fuck me bro, yes that is it. Fuck me harder. I’m your bitch”. I slapped her ass and then squeezed her boobs for 3-4 minutes. This went. He chuckled and rubbed the back of her head and watched as she licked her lips and began kissing along the top of his boxers. She peppered his abs with wet kisses making sure to coat each pack with at least one kiss. Using her tongue she circled his belly button and drew a line from his belly button to the top of his boxers and began pulling his boxers down and running kisses along his thighs. With a twist of his hips he smacked her face with his cock. My mouth watered as I watched her lean. I laid on the floor, curled up, and cried silently.At some point, I actually went to sleep.That god-damned anal probe went off again. This time I imagined it was time for me to start to prepare dinner. My sexual frustration rose to the level it was before I took my nap.From what I learned yesterday, the dinner selection would already be made. It would appear on the kitchen comm, with links to the ingredients and preparation instructions. In a normal kitchen, I would just transfer the links to. "She pulled my head up by grabbing at my long blonde hair and continued holding it possessively.Of course, raising up my head didn't stop Fiona from continuing to fuck me, but it allowed me to re-position onto my hands & knees, with by best friend now kissing me passionately while her hands traveled to my breasts, softly squeezing them.Eventually her aunt's constant back-and-forth motion, with her strap-on inside of me, slowed to a halt, and I felt her withdrawing the dildo as her fingers came.