Where Aunt Cathy took time to talk with me, Aunt Anne seemed to barely tolerate me. Where Aunt Cathy was fun to be with, Aunt Anne was a stick in the ...ud. She seemed so cold and calculating. Her rich dark brown hair was always tied into a bun at the back of her head. Her chilly blue eyes always seemed to glare out her disapproval of me from behind her wire rim glasses. She was beautiful in her own way, tanned, tall, and slender, about 5'10", with a 34C bust. (I peeked into her suitcase at 13 as. "Please sir?! I can't take it anymore!"Dee leaned down to whisper in my ear and said "quiet little one. I'm in charge."He stripped down and told me to roll over to my front. I did what I was told. It's such a turn on to be at his command. As soon as I was rolled over his hand came down and slapped my ass so hard. I pushed back and begged him for more. I was dripping wet and begging for him to take me when I felt him rub the head of his thick cock on my ass. I knew it was going to be a rough. ”“Get the rubber on me and get strapped in. I’m ready to blast off into your sweet little pussy.”“Oh Damn Eddie, I just love the feeling of your fat cock sliding up in my pussy,” Justine said as I fucked her all the way to my balls with one stroke.“Put your feet on the dash Justine, and push back against his cock ... take all he’s got,” Becky said as she rubbed Justine’s clitty for her.“Suck my pussy Becky. I want to cum with your mouth on my pussy while Eddie’s cock is in me as deep as it will. Sheila packed the deck away and we just talked.Adrian reckoned that Catriona Baxter didn't miss much, and her husband wasn't anywhere near as socially unaware as he pretended to be. We agreed with him; they were certainly a lot brighter than they made themselves out to be.There was one huge relief that we all shared - not only was it now safe to have both Hamish and Julie at my home over Whitsun, but it was clear that there would be no problems from Hamish with the sleeping arrangements over.