She wrapped the towel around her naked body. “I bet you are flattering this old woman … I hope you don’t spy on me in future….” I blushed, f...eling my face grow hot. “Oh, no,” I began, stammering on. “I did not flatter you aunty. You … uh … you look very sexy ..sexier than college girls to me.” Nimmi did look voluptuous and fuckable, curved and rounded in all the right places.Desire for this goddes surged through me and, reckless with lust I stumbled on uncaring. “I’d give anything to have a. "Sorry to disturb you Mike, I guess you must have been in the shower," said Helena Bonham-Carter."Uh, yeah," Mike opened the door fully, there wasn't a woman in the world he fancied more than the one standing in front of him. "But won't you come in anyway," he said. Optimistically making a silent prayer that she would accept.She breezed in happily. Mike's balls were already tingling, reminding him how much he adored this girl. "This flat is lovely, Mike," she said lilted sweetly, "but hardly. Now, there is no longer any limits or fail safes. The exquisite torment of Mistress riding my cock goes on for as long as it pleases my Mistress, for, as Mistress constantly reminds me, my sole purpose is to please her. I am not entitled to any pleasure besides the pleasure I might find in pleasing her. When Mistress is satiated, she squeezes my balls hard, until my erection goes down. Then she replaces the cock restraint, so that even attempting to have an erection brings me great. For the past year he had cultivated his big sister, Winifred, making sure he had the right type of peep holes to allow him access to her hot, sexy, growing body. In his spare time he had broken into her secret cache of private writings, such as an airhead could produce, and what passed for thoughts concerning her wannabe boyfriends. He also had his own stash of naked pictures featuring mostly Winifred, and three times he managed to add full frontal nudes of his very hot mother, one featuring.