She smiled and left. In walked Bev wearing a long loose Tee shirt. Xxx “Aunt” Debbie looked much like a combination of Sharon Stone and Michelle Pfiffer (If you can imagine such a combination?). Michael pushed his cock in, just a little at first. Being eight of us we didn’t get to travel much once we had arrived back in England “For good!” as my mother would say. “If you show her your cock she’ll flash you her pussy” he said to me with the biggest grin on his face. “Aunt” Debbie called us down. I looked over at Bev, she was standing at the foot of my bed looking rather coy but with a smirk on her face. She was breathing rather fast by this stage and was having trouble getting enough air.
