I kissed aunty in her neck and shoulders and squeezed her boobs. I now got hold of both her boobs using both my hands and pressed it firmly and kept d...ing it at an even pace. While doing that, I was searching to feel her tits, when I found it I pressed her tits using my thumb and my index finger. Aunty was running her hands up and down my naked body and enjoying the heat of my body. She was breathing heavily and kept my cock pressed against her body. I unhooked auntie’s blouse and stripped her. Kevin led me into the club which was named ‘Pharaoh’s – For a Taste of Black”. As our eyes adjusted to the dimly lit room Kevin said, “This isn’t your usual sex club, Ed. My friend told me that most of the patrons are black men, and a few black couples. The thing that makes it different and interesting is that white couples and single, white men and women come here to have sex with the black men.” We were seated in a small booth near the dimly-lit, back of the room just as the DJ was starting a. I was seething. I just kept telling myself that, once she turned me back into a man, I was going to have it out with her. This was NOT what I had had in mind for a Saturday night.But Sarah wasn't through rubbing it in my face yet. When we got to our apartment, she invited the guys up for a drink. When she had actually poured drinks for everybody, and had us all seated in the living room, she said to Rob and me:"Excuse us for a second. I've got something I want to show John in the bedroom." And. He then began kissing his way down my thighs. They quivered under his gentle kisses that almost tickled. Further and further up my thighs they went, at a regular rhythm, until suddenly he stopped. I was just about to say something when I felt his tongue separate my lips. A hot shiver ran through my body as all I could think about was the fact that here was my brother eating his own cum out of my pussy in exactly the same spot as my husband ate his breakfast. It was just so wrong and slutty that.