She kept say, “No please, no please! Owen pulled her shirt up over her head and threw it on the floor. Lisa was now sitting on the couch with her bi... tits hiding behind her lacy bra with her skirt pulled up around her waist. Owen placed a hands on either side of her thong with a quick yank he tore it off her body. She just let out a grunt as she was tight pink little slit was exposed. Much to my surprise she was shaved. A matter of fact all that she had for pubic hair was a small thin cotton. "I'm not going to get naked in front of you and in front of Aunt Ilene," I said.Something that I always wanted to do and masturbated over doing, I suddenly wished that I had the balls to strip myself naked in front of my MILF of a mother and my MILF of an aunt. Yet, I thought she was k**ding. I looked from my mother to look at my aunt with an embarrassed, little laugh. Then when I looked back at my mother again, I knew she was serious. She wanted me to remove my clothes. She wanted me to strip. We had a couple drinks and talked and ate from a side bar that was set up. It was mostly sandwich making stuff but they had salad and cake and wine, and scotch. It was quite good and I just relaxed and went with it. Everybody just mingled but I seemed to get a lot more of the women's attention than the other guys. I liked being the new guy. Lots of fondling and kissing.This was quite calming and I became very relaxed and comfortable with everything. Of course having three beautiful women. ..I need..." I trail off, unsure of what I want to ask for, just knowing I need him inside of me.He laughs at me. "You need what?"I feel myself flush as I try to formulate a response. I clamp my thighs together, trying to ease the ache between my legs, and his quick and sharp slap across my thigh quickly convinces me to open them again.I open my mouth to speak, but I'm still unable to come up with the words I want.In a rush, I blurt it out. "I need you inside me." Nothing. No response from.