Karen hadn't mentioned another promotion. "I'll speak to her and call you back," I offered, wanting to end the conversation. I needed to think.What wa... Ellen complaining about? Did she know something I didn't? Or was she merely imagining things? Perhaps she was just insecure? Should I tell her what Karen had told me about their marriage? But, Ellen's accusations were making me anxious.I went snooping in Karen's desk and found her company's latest annual report. There was a group photo and. The room filled with slapping sounds as he rammed his cock in and out of her. I felt my pussy twitching on my fingers when I suddenly felt as if I had to pee. I just kept digging my fingers into my pussy as I watched Bill fucking my aunt deep and hard from behind. I slipped a third finger into my pussy as I heard. Fuck ME HARDER, Aunt Linda screamed out as she rocked back on his cock. Bill placed his hands onto her hips and he plowed his cock into her pussy. Wet squishy sounds filled the room. Her tiny pucker relaxed enough for me to force the tip of my tongue inside her. Nicole squealed at the feeling of my tongue in her ass, but was soon moaning as I began tongue fucking her tight little butt hole. Pulling my fingers from Nicole's pussy, I started running one of myslippery digits over her asshole. "Damon?" she asked, in a cautious tone. "You're not going to put that inthere are you?" "Just one. Then you can see how it feels. If you don't like it, I'lltake it out. Okay?" "Okay,". I asked her whether she would have a problem giving a blow job with them. She was wide-eyed with surprise, but tried to bluster over the question and said he could do anything. So my next question was whether she would care to give me a blow-job. She knew she was cornered, so she smiled.I unzipped myself and showed her my flaccid cock. She took it in her hand and looked it over. I made her task easier – i took of my trouser and showed her my manhood in all its glory. She fondled the balls. Then.