Soon I would find that just like my room nothing in the house I would stay in was as it seemed. The very first night as I lay in a giant four poster b...ed slipping into sleep something brought me awake. The sound of moaning reached my ears, so for a long moment I lay still and accessing the sound. At first it did sound like someone was in pain but very soon I realized that it was actually pleasure that caused the long groan and deep sighs. Maybe one of the aunts Was getting busy with some guy? It. That surprised me when she didn’t flinch even when I began playing with her nipples, she just pushed harder against me. When I reached my hand into her bikini bottoms and started slipping my fingers inside her she spread her legs a little farther. She had to be drunk I said to myself because she didn’t pull my hand away.She was taking deeper breaths as her juices lubricated my fingers allowing three fingers to slip knuckle deep inside her. Finally after finger fucking her for a while she cried. She had just gotten out of the tub and only had a robe on and she debated getting dressed, but then thought it would be a waste of time. After all, she was going to have to get naked again to get fucked, right?The doorbell rang and when she opened the door she had expected Matt to take her in his arms, kiss her and pick up where they had left off on the night of the party. It came as a surprise to her when he said:"Thank you for agreeing to see me on such short notice."She led him into the. Craning to peer in all directions, Rebecca spotted no men or women in blue. “Fuck,” she muttered, dropping back to her heels. “Where Is everyone?”She crossed the living room, headed down the hall and into the kitchen. Confused, she ogled a pair of wallets on the kitchen counter, and a trio of cell phones, something girls would never leave untended at a party. Wanting to investigate, but filled with trepidation at being nosy, she instead crossed to the patio doors and gazed out. A blue plastic.