I didn’t realize how drunk I had gotten but I was cuddled up close to my uncle. He had his arm wrapped around me and his other hand was resting on m... thigh. I started getting all these really perverted thoughts about doing something more. What would Charlie do if I just stuck my tongue down his throat? Or what if I pulled his hand to what was becoming my very wet pussy? I winced and realized I was getting really turned on and this was really fucked up. I turned to look at Charlie’s face and he. “I want to do this, hon,” I say quietly but firmly. “It’s going to hurt for a bit, but I will relax soon enough. Don’t stop. Please.” You lean down to kiss me as you enter me once again. You take your time filling my tight hole, and before long your entire length is inside of me. You stop for a few moments and wait for my walls to get used to your girth. When you feel my hips start to move, you know I am ready for more.Ever so gently, you thrust in and out, the head brushing my. There wasn’t a whole lot of communication going on, the three of us just knew we were there to fuck and/or be fucked.I jumped up on the bed and the brunette and I attacked each other…Making out, hands everywhere, grindings our cocks together and my semi hard on went to 100% hard on quickly. The brunette and I were on our knees and I had nearly forgotten about his husband sitting in the chair watching us.I broke off our embrace and I got behind the brunette…. my cock rubbing up against his butt. We kissed passionately at the door. Carrie had taken the day off to make herself over. When I got home the following night she told me all about it as she sat on my face.There was a distinct smell of sex as I opened the door just after 2pm. Carrie greeted me in just her dressing gown. We had agreed that she wouldn't shower after Phil left to give me the benefit of their night together. We sat in the kitchen drinking coffee first of all, her legs spreading slightly so I can see the wetness of.