I think I might be in trouble. It took a few minutes for them to see me on the bike. Finally, someone got them all to stop talking or had them turn of... their radios. Kevin asked where we were headed, then pointed out a sign saying hunting lodge 30 miles. Jen looked up the location and found the Lodge was very comfortable with 12,000 square feet of space, complete with 11 bedrooms, recreation room, meeting room, bar and Restaurant. The view off the decks would give coverage of the wide-open. What exactly? Jason felt like he was a maelstrom of confusion. He wanted to go in, but he also knew that he shouldn’t.Before he could talk himself out of it - filled with a sinking apprehension, excitement, and a touch of self-loathing - Jason turned the doorknob and quickly stepped inside, closing the door behind him.He was in her bedroom.It distantly registered to him that he had never been in her bedroom before. The room was dimly lit, and his aunt was standing in the centre of her room; her. ..."Yes." She was in control and all I could do was take it. I sat there tied up wsatching Mike get the cocksucking of a lifetime. Damn this slut was good! Sucking him balz deep into her hot mouth. What am I doing. I'm sitting here with a dripping wet pussy. "Mike tell that whore wife of yours how you love me sucking your besautiful cock!" "Fuck baby! It feels fucking fantastic!" "You see bitch! This is my cock now!" She continued to suck him down and I sat there wanting to join in but cant.. "What's this, a whore?" the Akkadian asked puzzled.The woman was marked with the bodypaint common to the guild of whores,clothing painted onto her naked flesh in indelible henna that could onlybe removed with a rare potion. Only the skimpy silk loincloth thatcircled her hips and barely covered her sex was tangible covering.Bracelets and ankle chains made of tiny silver bells, jewellery and softleather slippers were the only other adornments she had.The Akkadian licked his lips at the sight of.