With our hormones taking over the decision was made, off to her place we went. Pulling into the driveway of Rebecca's house it looked different than i...t did at night. The house was even more stunning when you can see it. Rebecca pulled the car into the garage and shut the garage door, pausing a moment. "Are you sure you want to do this?" she asked. "Absolutely," I tell her as I grab her hand. The car smelled of pussy, and I'd been hard since my plane landed. I could not wait another moment for. . fuck it," she cried.I looked over at Sally and could see she was transfixed as I took her mother's ass. She was lightly playing with herself as I did. I wondered if I'd get a second request. I hoped not. Once in a while, I didn't mind. I just hoped that Ros wasn't addicted to it.Ros came after fingering herself in time to my strokes. She collapsed on the bed and I stepped off, heading for the bathroom to clean myself up. Sally was sitting on the bed, still cross-legged, still fingering. "Well maybe you give yourself to him for Christmas," Aunt Cassie suggested."You are scandalous," Mom playfully laughed."So is this," Aunt Cassie replied sultrily, snapping her fingers."Not here, what if Christian comes down," Mom protested."Then he will really come," Aunt Cassie replied playing on the word come."Oh God?" Mom moaned."Now crawl over here and lick your baby sister," Aunt Cassie ordered."Yes, Mistress," Mom replied."Maybe I should just order you to fuck your son," Aunt Cassie. "I don't think I could," she hesitated. "Isn't it kind of gross?" Kind of," he said, "at first. But it feels amazing. And there's something addictive about being able to give your partner that much pleasure."Her eyes were huge. "Really?" she said. "Carolyn does that for you? You do it to her?"Should he be honest?"Truthfully?" he said carefully. "Yes and no. Yes, Carolyn does it for me quite often, but she doesn't let me do it for her." Why?" Ellie asked, her brow furrowed."Well, as you might.