Zoe’s VisitI get home just before Zoe turns up with Rob and her mother. They enter and sit in the lounge room chatting with Mel and the girls while ... start dinner. My cooking dinner is a real surprise for the visitors.After dinner I stand and wave Zoe to get up too. When Rob and her mother get up I ask, “And where do you think you’re going?”Her mother, Beverly which I found out over dinner, says, “To watch.”I half smile, “No watchers allowed. If you insist you can come as my fuck toys and I’ll. Only I hadn't told my mom or aunt about it. And now I wasn't going to.I could hardly wait!Thursday night couldn't get here fast enough. For the past 2 days things were normal at home. My aunt acted like she normally did, just like nothing happened. I however was looking at her in a whole new way. She would walk by and I would just see her tits bouncing, thinking about how firm they were. Or I would hear the shower running and all I could think of her rubbing her pussy.Finally 7 o'clock came and. The news media was swarming around us. They had TV cameras on all of us. The police had to tell them to move back several times.Captain Peters said, "I need your ID and permits, and I need to take custody of the weapon since it was used." My weapon was not fired; it never left the holster," I responded as I handed him my IDs and the permits. I removed my jacket and handed it to Vicky, then removed the shoulder rig I carried the Glock in. I wrapped the strap around the holster and handed it to. I briefly wondered if he was fucking me blind, but all thoughts vanished after a particularly direction thrust. His movements started growing sluggish and less focused, I knew the end was coming. Finally I felt his teeth bite down and I lost control of my body, coming in a way I never had before. It was almost painful. I didn’t think it would ever stop. He let out a litany of curses and stopped thrusting, grinding deeply instead into my ready pussy. With one final curse he came, shooting an.