Walking into the bedroom, she saw that they hadn't waited for her any better than pigs at a trough. Her aunt, on all fours, was facing the doorway wit... her mouth hanging open, panting like crazy, heaving up and down on the bed. Mack was on his knees behind her, driving his cock into her pussy."Fuck me, Big Brother! Hard! Uhh! Yeah! Like that!" Vi said, her tits bobbling on her chest as she pushed her ass back for prick.Mack had a tight grip on her waist, holding her steady while he fucked her,. They were all turned so that from the entrance to the grove, you couldn’t see the things they were doing. Upon closer inspection, it became apparent that there was some serious sexing going on. In the trio, one guy was giving a blow job to another, as he had his fingers deep inside the woman’s pussy. The duo fucking whilst lying on their sides, her skirt riding high up her thighs. “So, mystery woman,” if only she knew, “fancy getting down to it?” she grinned at me, her hands teasing at the edge. It really was a good set up for both of them. No implied strings. But then all strings between them were solid. Fact was they liked each other a lot. Will was always a gentleman to her. Never rude and never demanding. And oh my, could he push her buttons. Make her moan and come like no other before him. Touch her like she'd never been touched. She reciprocated of course. She loved to have him in her mouth and to taste the prelude before he grasped her hair and gave her fair warning. She always. I mustn't enjoy this. My body mustn't get pleasure out of this. After all, I'm still being held captive, a sex slave, a plaything, as the woman had said. Yet there's not much I can do about it. My mind is fighting the sensations, my body eagerly accepts them. I can imagine what's going to happen once the girl has reached my pussy. I've always been easily aroused. Then another thought crosses my mind: I've suffered a lot at the hand of this woman, why shouldn't I enjoy the pleasures now? It's no.