“Right, young man. Hopefully, that shows you how a real woman deals with a nice, young cock like yours.” She purred.I leaned over and gently ran m...y hands through her curly dark blonde hair.“That was amazing, Auntie Wendy. Thank you.” I kissed her softly on the forehead and smiled.She stroked the fingers on her right hand down my bare chest.“Now, Peter. I need you to show me that you are truly sorry for not trying in your test yesterday and that you can follow my instructions in the future.” She. I reached over and began stroking Matt’s cock again, trying to switch up my grip and make him moan again. My efforts were not wasted as he moaned loudly again, loosening his grip on me as he lost himself in pleasure. I bucked my hips to get his attention back and he smirked, returning his attention to pleasing me again. We continued stroking each other, entering a kind of competition to see who could cause the most pleasure. Soon, I could feel the pleasure building up and I knew I would. It was odd, though, because while he knew it was night, he could see plainly. It was a little like wearing night vision goggles. Except everything wasn't green. It just looked like a room illuminated by normal daylight coming through the windows. Except the drapes were drawn.The whirling ball of colors in his hand caught his eye. He swallowed and stepped towards the tree. He couldn't actually feel anything in his hand, so he had no idea how to release it. For lack of anything better to try, he. All the alcohol made her very tipsy so she gave her apologies and got up to go to bed after dinner.My Boss took her in his arms and he thanked her for being the perfect hostess and gave her a very passionate kiss in full view of the rest of the men in the room, who all thanked her as well and also kissed my wife, wishing her a very good night.The attention she received had made her rather horny so she asked John not to be too long with a little evil smile on her face.At the bedroom she got.