"Tell me, Carl." I can't help it, Aunt Jean," I whined, finally looking into her face. I saw kindness and understanding there, and my aunt's lack of a...ger and condemnation unblocked the flow of words. "I didn't mean for it to happen. I just saw you in the garden, back in the summer. You were in your pink bikini and you looked so ... so..."Jean leaned back, the action causing her skirt to ride higher on her legs, a phenomenon not lost on me despite my anxious babbling and the need for Jean to. I know it never crossed his mind that I might want to suck his cock, but he was there for my pleasure. As he wondered what was coming, I bent forward and took his cock in my mouth.As I covered his cock I felt it begin to harden. I worked on it and as he became aroused I squeezed his globes. I thought he would go soft but instead he moaned. He really did crave some pain, at least moderate to release the endorphins. I continued to suck him and I felt him stiffen. He cried out, “Sir.” I continued. ”She smiled, “So you have thought of me.”“A hundred times or more.”She pouted, “Is that all? Only a hundred?”“Or more. I didn’t keep count.”She chuckled, “Only this one counts.”By this time she had three fingers deep inside her and her other hand was furiously circling her clitoris. She gasped, “You finish with me. Here.” She rolled over to lie on her back and had me crouch between her knees, her body flat out before me like the mirage of a feast. “Don’t touch, just look.”I had my cock firmly. I stood transfixed for around 5 minutes as my girlfriend moaned and writhed in absolute pleasure while playing with these two wondrous cocks. My hand playing with my little cock as I watched. All of a sudden, my girlfriend looked around and spotted me and rather than look disgusted I found her smiling and just told me to come in the room. I was so excited I could not refuse and was told to sit and watch. The two guys just smiled when my girlfriend explained the predicament she had with my small.