Stacy must have detected what I was doing because she pulled Billy’s mouth away from her breast. Her nipple released from his oral grip with an audi...le pop. Stacy sat up and looked at me. I was frozen in place as she glared at me. “You dirty little bastard.” She said, “You’re pretending that you’re fucking your aunt.” Stacy reached back and backhanded me to the floor. She stood over me panting heavily with anger. “You could only dream of having a dick that size that you could fuck me with.”. We were both sweating again and it wasn't long before she was panting. I sat up, keeping my cock deep in her and started to thrust hard, really fucking her vigourously and how she responded, riding me, moaning, gasping, swearing. -Fuck my cunt, fuck that hole, fuck me with your fucking beautiful fucking cock, God, you are making me hot!-You're hot, honey. I grunted. I was gonna come soon. -I want to spunk on your face.-Make me cum first! She demanded, I reached for her clit, still fucking. We get so wet by just looking at the screen, we ask the guard to let us in. He says he needs to check how hot we are, before he can let us inside the backroom. He has us stand up against the wall, spread our arms and legs and starts touching my friend, beginning with her breasts. Then works his way down to her waist and ass, lifts up her skirt and lets his fingers slide into her wet cunt. My friend moans, he pulls his fingers out and sucks them and says, you're horny enough, you can go inside. She sat down on the edge of the bath, stroked her fingers through my hair. I rubbed my fingers along her upper thigh. ‘How’s Christmas working out for you?’ she purred. I laughed, and admitted I had never had a better one. Jessica leaned over, kissed my mouth and we drank wine together. Dinner was an hour away, we had time to relax. ‘I called Cat,’ Jessica told me. ‘She had to cry off work today. Slept until midday, apparently.’ ‘She was a busy girl yesterday,’ I commented. I smiled to myself,.