"Good night"

You manage to stammer out a "good night" of your own, and begin trying your damnedest to get to sleep. Your aunt seems to fall asleep very quickly, her strong arm coming to rest over top of you and holding you close. Between the heat radiating from her body and the breasts pressed against your back, you're beginning to sweat profusely, but there's really no easy way to pull yourself from her hold. Sighing quietly, your resign yourself to being Abby's body pillow for the night.

After nearly half an hour like this, you've decided to formulate a new plan. The heat has become unbearable, leaving you unable to get to sleep, sweat coating your body. You're simply too weak to pull free from your aunt's grip, and every attempt to do so only leaves you pressed more tightly against her body. The sweat you're drenched in has made it easy for her flaccid member to slide between your cheeks, and no matter how you move you can't seem to dislodge it.

Your aunt for her part seems to be a very heavy sleeper, muttering something from time to time. She's obviously dreaming, though of what you have no idea, until you feel her cock start to stiffen. She pulls you more tightly against her, and the thick pole between her legs inches its way between yours, nudging its way between your thighs and dragging across the bottom of your balls. Her hips gradually start to rock back and forth, and her breathing quickens. It becomes increasingly clear that she's going to cum at any moment, and you are clutched to her so tightly that you can hardly breathe. The way she's holding you leave your attempts to elbow her awake ineffective at best, and you have a feeling that if you try to kick her, your aunt's going to be less than thrilled, no matter what your reasons for it. The one thing you can do, however, is pull your legs up to your body, preventing her from using your thighs like some kind of masturbatory aid. Deprived of stimulation, you can only hope that her arousal will fade, and she'll release you.