‘My god’ he uttered, ‘How old did you say you were?’ and as I looked at him he was just staring at my upper thigh and amply exposed buttock, y...s it was also visibly obvious I was not waring panties. ‘Are you complaning,’ I challenged? ‘Fuck no’ baby he said, ‘Lets see that little pussy you have up there’ I looked over at my aunties prone body, deeply sl**ping and oblivious, I stood up and eased the dress over my hips, turned and walked over to face him, shaved and exposed, I thrust my hips. This was a far cry from the pulsating hustle and bustle that I usually saw.“Let’s get ourselves changed,” Sylva said to me as she pulled me towards Glade’s pavilion.“I’m not going in there,” I lamented. “I don’t want him to think that we’re still together or anything.”Sylva laughed at me. “You’re going in. I know it, you know it.”She paused. “Or you can just change right here, I don’t care.” She continued walking up the low hill towards his tent. I shrugged and followed her.Sylva was very. I could see she had white stockings on and garters going under the towel. She sat down and her husband made the introductions, she nodded and asked him if he had told me what she wanted. He said not yet, then told me, she wanted to see him suck my cock while she played with herself. I said that was OK with me. He said it was time for us to get more comfortable and stood up and pulled off his tee shirt. I did the same and sat down on a comfortable chair, She asked if it was OK for her to. As those thoughts formed in my mind, he had arrived at his destination, he was knelt between my legs, one hand holding my cock, the other throwing the sheet off him, before grabbing hold of my balls. He looked up at me, and in the dime light I saw a fucking big grin on his face, that twinkle in his eyes, as he said, “you’re so fucking hot, you’re so fucking big, and you’re all fucking mine now.”Jesus, I almost shot my load right there & then, he was my sissy boy and he was about to give his.