Some of the girls had brought alcohol and I had never drank before. That night, I tried beer and vodka for the first time. By 2:00 in the morning, we ...were pretty drunk and most of the girls had passed out. Ashley's gifts were piled on top of her dad's basement bar. I stumbled behind the bar and opened the jar of sugar scrub. It smelled like vanilla and something tropical. I dipped two fingers into the jar and loved the wet, gritty feeling. "You scrub it on your skin and then wash it off," Jenny. Either way, it made my heart swell knowing that they knew it was me.At the end of the day, Julie came over to get me and I follow her back across the street. The dumpster in the driveway was close to full. I couldn't believe it, but all of the carpet, the cabinets, the fridge, washer, the furnace and both the clothes washer and dryer and all of the furniture were all in the dumpster. When we walked inside, the carpet on the stairs was gone, the carpet upstairs was gone along with everything. That is where my aunt comes into the story.My dad’s brother, my uncle, got married when I was 14 years old. At the time, the woman he married was 34. Her name was Janet. She was a cute looking woman, nothing super-sexy. She was 5’5” and I would say about 180 lbs. As you can she, she was a plump woman, but she wore it well…….she had huge tits and a nice round, plump ass. She had short, brown hair, brown eyes and a killer smile. Also, she had a wonderful personality and disposition that made her. ’ She thought it must have something to do with her need to feel dominated during sex, but whatever the reason, it always made butterflies run havoc in her stomach when the guy was above her, looking down at her and taking control. She could feel herself getting wetter. Zeke fucked her hard, her moans loud and her pussy soaking wet. He needed to be closer to her, his cock aching to be as deep inside her as he could get. Lifting her right leg over his shoulder, he sunk deeper, causing a guttural.