Pete started to massage more firmly her breasts, Karen began to softly moan. “She is amazing mate – god she is stunning!” I could tell Pete was ...getting very randy also – fuck it I thought, she probably thinks it’s me anyway. “Mate, let’s get her on the floor for you to have more of a play with’ so my mate and I pick up my u*********s wife and lay her on the floor. I say to Pete “mate, let’s do this – she is all yours”. Pete didn’t want to stop, he took his shirt off and started to undress. His. I was sixteen and the school year had just ended a couple weeks before that Wednesday. It was around 11am and we were planning to ride our bikes to the local courts to play some hoops. Before we left I wanted to use his bathroom. He said it was upstairs on the left. Thinking "upstairs" meant upstairs, I bypassed the main floor (and the bathroom on the left) and went up to the second floor. I passed what was probably his parents' bedroom on the left and another bedroom on the right before. Handsome and slowly scrubbed up and down. ‘May I give you relief, Monsieur? It would be my pleasure to pleasure you.’ Tongue-tied, I managed to nod. She gave me a beautiful smile, and said, ‘Merci beaucoup,’ as her free hand joined the other washing Mr. Handsome. She settled in a slow up and down motion, seeming to enjoy the sight of her hands at work. Without making eye contact, she asked, ‘Monsieur, do you think I’m pretty?’ The question struck me as so ridiculous I was able to find my. At the end of the evening Mom told me to say my goodnights and go to bed. Mom got a kiss on the cheek and I said goodnight to Dad, who had gone out into the kitchen to open another bottle of wine. My three Aunts each gave me a kiss on the lips and felt of my ass. Mom’s sister brushed her hand against my hard-on, kissed me, and then whispered in my ear how much I had grown.I had hardly gotten into bed when Mom’s sister came into my bedroom. She told me that she was on her way to the bathroom but.