My pussy has been aching for you for the past few weeks. I didn't think I could last until the end.”Lauren smiled, “Oh, I assure you this was goin...g to happen sooner rather than later. I want you on top of me, baby. Let's rub ourselves into sweet oblivion.”Renee managed to extract herself from Lauren as she rolled over onto her back. Sitting up on the bed while Lauren laid back against the pillows, she managed to slip her legs between her lover's, lifting one of Lauren's against her chest.. .the smell of sex hits me the window is letting a bit of light in I see the dresser slowly opening it victory got one looking over the bed I see my uncle laying on his side facing the window and my aunt M laying next to the dresser slowly turning around I bump the bed thinking oh crap my aunt turning pulling the covers of her and revealing her 38 year old breast and her hairy sex...i stood there amazed that she looked that good trying to stop the temptation of feeling but I could not help my. I could tell she was aware of my presence in the room,possibly from the soft footfalls, but she didn't care to turn around oracknowledge me. Very well, I would not say anything either. I loosenedthe sash belt and divested myself of the silk robe, letting it fallaround my feet. The slip I wore fell to mid thigh - it would normallybe worn as the innermost layer of clothing beneath a series of fullergowns and robes. I preferred the freedom and feeling of just the lightgarment, and while in my. Slowly we relaxed, me dropping to rest on his chest, his manhood still filling me as it gradually subsided. We kissed, as lovers. After several minutes John sat up and passed me my wine. “How did you manage to film that? There aren’t any cameras.” “There are cameras all around, discretely hidden of course. You can help me edit some of the footage if you like.” Editing footage of myself fucking and being fucked. Now that’s what I call different. “Let’s go for it.” We walked across to a.