Of course you did.

With only your shirt on you high tailed it out of the living room and almost slid past the door of your aunt's bedroom. Again her door was wide open and you stopped at the threshold. The lesbian was on her bed, her knees parted, half of the dildo already embedded in her spread pussy. She looked at you from her supine position. From this angle you could just make out her tight lipped smile between the valley of her tits. The realisation that she wanted you there as an audience made your still depleted boner to try it's best to muster the strength for another round. Your eyes refocused on the show then, at her dripping cunt as she slid the silicone cock in and out. They were long and slow strokes, your aunt fucking herself luxuriously, feeling every designed contour and ridge of her toy as it filled her. She began to raise her hips up to her thrusts as she increased her pace. She took deeper breaths, making her chest rise and fall.

You leaned a shoulder against the doorframe, feeling out of breath just watching her and began to stroke your soft handful. Your gear still wasn't in a condition to firm up yet but it still felt great to lightly tug yourself at the scene. Watching her, her body an enticing, undulating wave of sexual self-pleasure... it was oddly voyeuristic despite how openly she was presenting herself to you. Her insertions started getting splashy, wetter, soft moans escaping her lips now. The sound reminded you of the other night when you watched your aunt and mother together. The reminder sent a twinge through you from your cock then up the bottom of your spine and fizzled around the base of your skull. Leslie started moaning loader and swearing, getting close to her orgasm.

"Ahh... Uhhn!... Fuckfuck..fuck...AHN!" she cried, the dildo sloshing as she soaked her sheets. He started to tremble as pleasure tumbled through her, the woman stuffing the dildo deeper as her pelvis was lifted off the bed. Her feet and toes pointed into the mattress, knees shaking as she rode the cock and her climax. It was a beautiful sight... the arching of your aunt's body, her elevated pussy dribbling her juices as the dildo wobbled from her internal convulsions. Then she dropped back into the bed, a faint squelch as her ass hit the sheets. Her ragged breath slowed and evened out relatively quickly and her eyes fluttered open. She saw you again through her tits and legs, her expression hungry. It didn't seem like she was done. The dildo was still lodged inside her, her feet were still spread... in open invitation perhaps? You swallowed nervously and...