When she thought about it, she looked back at the mirror to see how good she looked. She twerked in the mirror a little as she washed her backside cla... a little bit and laughed. She wondered what it’d be like if those dirty men watched…As her hands and soap suds moved up her body, she realized her sweet prince had stirred. Her hands were on her breasts. She softly cursed. Her breasts were like soft ebony basketballs. She admired them while lathering them. Her dark sensitive nipples were already. I must have been louder than I thought though, because I didn’t realize anyone was in the room with me until a large hand clamped over my mouth muffling my gasp of shock and another wrapped around my waste pulling me back and crushing me to the hard body of whoever had snuck up behind me.“What are you doing up at this hour little one?” a low voice breathed into my ear and I was suddenly hyper-awake of the hardening bulge pressing into my lower back.Both hands slid slowly south until his left. Wincing in pain, Dave struggled to move. Each move however caused the vibrator to move slightly in and out of his ass bringing back more pleasure. Lucy took her teeth off of Dave's cock and started to scratch down and across his chest. Dave struggled some more, but this time caused the vibrator to fall out.By this time Lucy was soaking wet and stuck her juicy snatch right up to Dave's still gagged mouth, where he could smell her sweet juices. She placed a finger in his ass as she rubbed his. Thanks for understanding. I didn’t think you would be mature about this. Thanks, dear. It’s just… Umm… things have not been good with your uncle lately.Me: I know, auntie. I see that you are not treated the way you should be. If I had a wife like you, I would have kept you always happy and satisfied.She smiled lightly.Aunt: Well, it’s my fate. I’m used to living like this.Me: The thing is, you won’t have to, aunt.Aunt: What do you mean?Me: these are things everyone deserves. Uncle doesn’t know.