Then I remembered my aunt's lemonade had a little extra horsepower mixed into it. I carried Helen's bags up to the guest room, and as I did, I heard t...em talking. "Okay Lore...level with me...I know you and Trev aren't blood...are you doing him?", she asked. Before my aunt could reply, Helen said, "if that young stud lived in MY house, I'd be riding him every chance I got." They both laughed, and my aunt said, "he is hot...and very caring. I know the things which turn him on." Helen then said,. There is still another 6 inches of steel. Six inches more of hard cock to plunge into your hot, tight asshole,” leaning forward, her strapon pushing in her deeper, her fingers running over her face.“Such a good fuck, Susi, feel this, feel my strapon” pushing her strapon inside her another two inches, Susi’s face scrunched in pain, tears flowing freely down her cheeks. Catherine could hear the air escaping from her battered asshole, tiny farts of air filling the air as he fucked her with. “Not at all. You’re making my cock hard again. You look like you walked out of a Robert Palmer video, irresistable. What I want to do to you, I can't do out here,” I winked at Genevieve and made my way inside. She smiled to herself as I walked away. The thought of being irresistible to a man pleased her. Amanda walked up to me after she had freshened up. She placed the palms of her hands on my cheeks and kissed me softly on the lips. “Thank you, Gil. I needed that,” she grinned. “My. I was having mixed feelings about it. On one hand I wasn't sure how she really felt about it all. On the other it felt kinda good rubbing against her. I didnt really think anything sexual at the time, I just thought it felt good. I was pondering this when right before bed she came into my room and said that she had fun wrestling me. This really didnt catch my attention as she usually said this. I blew it off as a one time thing about forgot about it for awhile.The next incident wasn't until 2.