And we never spoke of anything intimate outside the locked sanctuary of our home.These strict rules that we both agreed too, forced us to live like he...mits. We stayed in the house unless our lives forced otherwise - work and school for the most part. Oh we kept appearances, me with my sports and mom with her clubs.Mom became distant with her friends - many of whom had deserted her when my father left us for another woman. She balanced this loss by having her son, me, become her closest. I picked them for wanting to fuck, to punish them for it, too severely anyway, would make me a tad moronic. They both nod furiously, and in unison, ‘Yes Master’ ‘Well, I will have to punish you both for this.’ They lower their heads. ‘Perhaps I’ll call Miss Caroline tonight, and let the two of you watch us fuck.’ They both gasp. ‘No Master, please, we hate the idea of another with you, please, anything but that.’ I unzip my pants, and pull out my hardening cock, waving it in front of them. . My mind cannot contain the sensation of her fingernails tracing the faintest of lines up my thigh and they burst through it like an explosion. The gag, thankfully, forces my breathing to a reasonable depth and rate as my heart pulsates rapidly in my chest. I work to keep myself just as open, exposed, and without cover mentally as I am physically, to keep my thoughts focused on the perception of every sensation, the moment just before my mind takes them and tries to categorize and define them.. I don’t know why like aunties a lot ! They r sexy , caring and unsatisfied soo I love them. This is the time fa me to say my story which happened one year ago !! with my aunty Sunitha age29 .she s very fair and slim . she looks like small girl .her stats 32-30-34 . she s from andra.. I thought her homely first but later she was a sexy bitch .she s housewife ! .her husband works in some company . so due to some work he didn’t come . . I use to see her only during some functions rarely ! One day.