But she didn’t mind that. I took her used bra, panty and petticoat. And I smell and lick that. This act made me crazy. I can’t control my feelings...towards her. One day I cum my sperm on her petticoat. I really feared that she will catch me. But nothing happened.This continue for some months. That time I am doing my engineering. My lust over Versha aunty was increased day by day. Sometimes I can’t control my lust. I plan to touch her boobs. But I didn’t have courage to do that. I try to touch. "Are you serious?"She giggled as I held the dildo and positioned it carefully between her dripping wet pussy lips."Yes" she laughed, then she moaned as she pulled the panties up herself and the thick, black rubber slid easily into her cunt,"Ooh Fuck Jill, these are fantastic, oh Jesus Tommy, I want to marry mine!" Where we going then mum?" There's a club in town called the Black Parrot, it's a night club and tonight's fetish night, they only have it one night a month" Just think Tommy" said. ." my former body seemed veryentertained by my pitiful show of force. "... collar command, vibratorlevel three," he stated.Suddenly I felt my new pussy vibrate uncontrollably. My entire bodyshuddered as I fell onto the bed, my fingers desperately probing mysoft wet pussy for the phantom device that penetrated me. "Uhhhh....fuhhhhh..." I moaned.Finally the sensation subsided, and I managed to mumble a few words."Wha was that...?" I tried to regain my composure, but I was stillbasking in the glow. The box was sent by Ian. A man she had been talking to over the internet after meeting in an on-line chat room. The chat room was for people interested in domination and submission and the two quickly gravitated towards one another. During the course of their conversation, they quickly discovered that Bev was a closet sub, who was looking for a dominate man to take control. They continued to talk over the internet getting to know one another and soon they discovered they lived.