"Come on, girl, take off my robe and hang it there." That seemed easy enough. The beautiful green robe washung, leaving Aunt Maureen in her night...own. Gina wasinstructed to take that off and carefully fold it, beforeputting it in the clothes to be washed. Almost afraid tolook, she took off Maureen's nightgown, leaving her largebreasts fully exposed. "Now you may take off my panties, please. Don't be soslow, you have many more chores today than this. Get down onyour knees and pull. It bordered on one of those nine-one-one situations of the sort that give CEOs and comptrollers nightmares about higher insurance premiums.And what of poor Josephine? The former Joseph Cramer, high powered sales manager, never to be taken seriously again in his entire life? Poor Josephine spent the first agonizing moments of her new life trying to appear nonchalant; she laughed along with the crowd, desperately figuring it would mollify and placate the screaming, clamoring multitude. She. She looked at me with fevered lust filled eyes and hissed, “That’s it baby suck that cock! Feels like the real thing doesn’t it … oh that’s right you haven’t had a real one … yet.”I paused momentarily looking up at her and said, “Yet?”She said, “If you ever decide to experiment there’s plenty of ways baby – plenty of ‘em trust me.”Going along with her debauchery I coyly asked, “Oh is that so?”She gripped the cock and lightly dick slapped me across both sides of my face saying, “For starters. Her hand sought his cock, finding the slit in his shorts, then shock; his rigid member was super-heated and way bigger than she thought it might be. Her mind’s eye had it measured as officially huge. Without the benefit of sight, her imagination doubled its actual size. It was hard to concentrate where his fingers were tweaking her aroused nipples. It was almost painful, but he really wasn’t pinching them hard, just taking the sensation to a level, nearly too much to bear. She shifted,.