"You cannot move sweety. Nor can you escape." Fear shook me fully awake! I tried to turn my head? Nothing?My lips started to move nothing came out. "H...ney don't try to speak. You cannot, last night you were the one who got drunkest, so you won." I was not that sure what I won if I wanted the prize? I was so affraid! If Icould have moved or look around? I thought of escape and noting else. I was going to get out of this, then I will never drink again! Never!!!She smiled, unnervingly. As if she. But it turns out I pretty much forgot about it. And I haven't thought about it much since. I feel kind of guilty, like I should be more worked up about it."She asked, "Why do you think that is?" I dunno. It's hard to get worked up about anything involving Ron. In fact, I mostly think about how this must hurt Mom. That's the main angle that hits me in the gut."She said, "That's too bad."He turned Suzanne's way and asked, "Aunt Suzy, you're kind of all-knowing. Why do you think he did that? Mom. My fingers strayed inside my panties, now, and I began to enjoy my body as I looked at the pictures and read the words.I caressed the little tufts of trimmed hair above my cunt lips, I felt the wetness of my juices on my fingers and felt my clit become rock hard to my own touch. My God, this is so good, so naughty, but I didn't care, I was all alone and could do this all night if I wanted to!I rubbed some more, my fingers slid into my body and, eventually, the magazine fell from my hand and my. He tried to push his dick in as deep as possible, and then froze in that position. And I was still was still licking her clit as Rick stopped moving. My wife kept on thanking me and told me to not stop licking this whole time. She begged me not stop licking, telling me she was about to cum again. Then Rick's pulled his now semi hard dick out of my wife's drenched pussy. The taste of it was very intense at the moment, but I kept on lick her pussy, hoping to bring her to another orgasm. I guess.