My boner subsided and I went to the kitchen for breakfast. As I entered I saw Liz wiping the table from the far side. As she leaned over the table her...robe slipped open a little and I could see her tits jiggling underneath. I said "Good morning Aunt Liz, you're looking nice this morning." She looked up at me and said "Good morning." with a puzzled look on her face. "I can't look that good, I'm not even dressed yet." I walked over beside her and said "What I can see looks very nice to me." as I. I had slept in her room and wore to sleep some of herbest lingerie. I got out of bed to look at my sexy ass in the mirror andquickly got anxious when I heard a voice from below. It was a man's voiceinside my house calling to someone else in the house as well. I ran tothe door and locked it. Simultaneously, I heard the steps of two or threemen coming up the stairs to the floor where I was. I checked my phone andsaw that my mom had texted me about these workmen coming to fix someproblems we had. No, sure not. Just two years ago, in the year 2015, I was a very average teenage boy. Barely 18 years of age at that time, I lived in a small suburb with my parents. My family was no poor family, in fact, we were wealthy, thanks to the work of my father as an genetical engineer and entrepreneur. Although I always saw me as a "normal" boy, mainly interested in sports and girls, receiving good grades, the work of my father was, in contrast, not so "normal" at all. But at that time, I didn't know.. I noticed the growing bulge in his trousers and I knew that my sensual wife could not only feel it but she was actively pressing herself onto it.Soon Jackson had a hand caressing Ana’s buttocks and the other one under her blouse, fondling her round boobs.I could see Anita was getting excited and made no move to stop the black guy from getting braver with his exploitations. Jackson had already looked over at me and saw that I had made no protest. Then he started unbuttoning Ana’s blouse, it did.