''``I don't think so. Get that mouth over here.''Megan knew what she had to do. It had taken months, but her and Emily had reached the point where Meg...an's blowjob was the only lubricant they needed. The deep and sloppy blowjob that followed was not due to Megan's passion for the act, rather she knew that she had better perform if she was to avoid being split in two by Andrea.Megan's undoing wasn't as much the size of the strapon but rather Andrea's different taste for the act. Emily usually. It felt like she was telling me, ‘I got a movie so I can watch you jerk off again tonight’, but being coy about it all.That night, we sat down in front of the television on the sofa. Drinks in hand, and again she let me have a little of her alcohol in my own to make me feel more at ease once more.She had picked a little known film I had heard of but never seen. Starring Lindsay Lohan, which she now knew I had a crush on a little, and was called ‘I Know Who Killed Me’. A small cult type movie in. I bet he's fantasizing about what it would be like to fuck you right now."Jenny covered her mouth and looked at her aunt."Well, why not?" Aunt Judy spoke. "You're a very good looking girl. You have a very pretty face and a nice, slim figure. I bet Phillip is picturing himself on top of you right now, or perhaps he is even imagining you straddling on top of him."Jenny couldn't believe it. Never, even in her wildest imagination, did she ever think that her Aunt's place was like this. A naked man. We were against her bedroom wall. She then licked her lips defiantly, which made me fuck her harder.“You like that shit? Huh?” I slapped her tight butt.“Mmm, yeah. Fuck me. You want this pussy?”I penetrated her with all my being again as my answer.“Ooh, yeah.” She started moaning louder, as she got penetrated repeatedly.“Oh, you’re so sexy. Oh, you’re so tight. Come get this. I’m coming.” I said.I looked at her pure face. She cupped her breasts together. I jerked vigorously until my juices came.