She turned towards me and her breath was touching my lips which rouse me. My tool became big and touched her. I can feel her soft thigh over her night.... I tried to masturbate and started stroking my cock. I lost control and was shaking it due to my movement she woke up. She saw me masturbating. I felt shy and stopped and turned to the other side and tried to close my eyes and sleep. I was unable to sleep, after some time i noticed some sensation on my thigh. I didn’t move. I saw it, it was her. She wore nothing under it, as I had suspected, and was left naked but for her heels. She looked from Greta to me in a challenging way. I stood, a cut-glass tumbler of malt whisky now in my hand, and sensed my evening’s role. ‘Kneel down!’ I told her, then turning to Greta, ‘you, fetch me the tray, from the sideboard!’ My Mistress obediently knelt on the cold parquet floor. I swept her hair over her shoulder, so that it fell over her breasts. I couldn’t resist leaning over and tweaking a nipple.. She liked it that way, she said it excited her more. So I took a hand off Susan’s ass and held it to my lips, shaking my head. Jane took another look and realised that she hadn’t been seen, and relaxed visibly. I waved her in, and she quietly walked around the bed to stand beside me, and watched my cock pushing in and out of her mother’s tight asshole. Then she leant over and kissed me before walking quietly out, pulling the door behind her. I continued to fuck Aunt Susan until her ass started. He wanted to talk to my wife, I told him she was a little busy and to come on over if that's what he wanted. I spun me a batch of drinks in the blender and went out side. I was setting in the swing sipping my drink when I heard Gary pull up out front. I went to the side gate and hollored for him to come around back. He walked toward the pool and saw them two naked sun bathers. I said they are tired, they fucked all the way to the Alabama line and back just a little bit ago. He said in what ?.