“Yes, oh fuck, yes,” she groaned, and I wasn’t complaining. The slap of flesh against flesh became the dominating sound in the room, counterpoin...ted by our mutual groans of growing pleasure.“Yessss,” she hissed. “Close baby, so close, do it now.”That was her hint that she wanted me to slide a finger into her ass, a sure-fired trigger for her orgasm. I ran the tip of my thumb around her puckered brown rose, and she gave a sharp gasp. Pushing my thumb past the ring of muscle to the first knuckle. 'Huh so much for kids demanding their own space,' I smiled as Idescended the stairs and settled down to watch my favourite documentaryprogrammes on Sky Television.In the morning my sleep was shattered by two excited bundles burstinginto my bedroom and clambering into my bed. This frightened me, but Idare not show it. As they squeezed up to me, I wondered how I was goingto handle this dilemma in the future. Fortunately, my all-in-one sleepsuit and fully frilled, full-length nightdress prevented. Janet and John were old friends of hers ,and she invited them over for dinner. We all enjoyed the meal which was served with wine. After two glasses, I was a bit light headed. While sitting around the table after the meal, Aunt Courtney suggested we play cards. After a short discussion, it was decided that we would play poker and to make it more interesting, it would be a game of strip poker. Well, it was one thing seeing and being with my aunt when we were both naked, but I wasn’t sure. Hmm ... One entry, it was at 23:15 hours. Rodger Bartlett’s ID shows up,” she said.Lee frowned, ‘What was Rodger doing here and playing with this machine?’ To her knowledge, he wasn’t even qualified to fix it. “Helm, do you know where Rodger is located at present?”“Lee, the computer says that he is in his cabin. Do you want me to call him?”“No, it’s okay. Thanks, Sung. I’ll catch up with him tomorrow, Lee out.” Lee brought up the maintenance log on her minder, but there was no entry for the.