I'MMM CUMMMIIIINNNGGGG!!!!!”We held her until she stopped moaning and jerking. Once she settled down we carried her to the bed and placed her in the...middle. We let her lie there to recover and watched as her eyes came back to normal and focused on myself and Gina standing either side of the bed. She saw me with my face covered in her juices, which I made no sign of removing and looked down to my obviour erection at the front of my jeans. Then she looked at Gina, saw the hunger in her eyes, the. She had to be the nastiest slut she could be for her nephew. It wasn’t her choice. It was simply the way things were. It was like being a kid again, when her stepdad or her uncle would simply tell her what to do and who to do it with.Dustin moaned as the tip of his aunt’s tongue traced a tiny circle around his puckered asshole.“Do you like that, baby?” she asked. “Do you want your nasty Aunt Bridgette to stick her tongue up your ass, baby? Do you want to be able to tell your friends I don’t. She gripped the base of my cock firmly and took it out of her mouth and moaned, “I want you inside me”.I slid to one side of the bed as Nat turned so her feet weren’t in my face. She rolled onto her back and moved to the center of our bed. She spread her legs and bent her knees up, opening herself to me. She reached down with both hands and spread her pussy open. I was on top of her my cock touching her vulva, I thrusted slightly as Nat guided me in her wanting hole. She put both arms around me. I was expected to find a new job as quickly as possible and to adhere to the terms of my probation. One night I went to the bar to meet an old buddy who was in town for the weekend. Angie was pissed and she threatened to kick me out. I begged for her mercy. "Please, just give me another chance. I screwed up, I'm sorry. I promise it won't happen again, I'll do anything you ask. Please."It wasn't until I admitted that I needed help, that I couldn't stop drinking on my own, that she accepted.