He was now lying on top of me and I run my hands down his back to reach his perfect muscled ass. It was just as firm and round as I imagined it, we st...rted kissing each others necks and then he nibbled my left ear and that was it, my dick got immediately rock hard and I rolled over so that I became on top. I took off his shirt as he took off mine, oh god, his chest is spectacular, I couldn’t stop my self from kissing it and sucking his cute nipples, that’s when I felt his penis get hard under. My aunt’s family was also joining us. We were 8 adults and we had to adjust to a Duster which is a five-seater.Somehow my aunt ended up sitting in my lap, at first I didn’t feel much as we all were engaged in a conversation. After a few minutes, my family was silent and some song was playing.I was seated on the right end of the seat while my sexy aunt on my lap. Now I realized the opportunity I had in my hands, literally in my hands. I had the woman who I had a lot of fantasy dreams with.I was. . I mean, really big cock through those trousers?" Yes ... without any difficulty." Mmmm, the thought of that cock being restrained by clothing is incredibly arousing." Oh, so you'd like to touch me through my clothes? To run a fingertip – or perhaps just the tip of a fingernail – along my length and make me shudder?"Margie was laughing as she did exactly what he suggested, this time with a show of expertise, feeling him strain against her grasping fingertips."Take it out, why don't you?". He pulls out of me suddenly, strides over to my pillow, and wipes his boy part over the case. I feel sick, but can't move. He strides back over to me leaning over me and smirks, 'now when you go to sleep you'll smell me on your pillow.' He says, 'now get dressed whore!' I flinch at his softly spoken, but harsh words. I know from my parents arguments that whore is a bad word. My Dad calls my Mum this when he's angry.I get up from the floor and try to move quickly, but I'm in lots of pain, and.