"Oh, I'm so happy! Ugh!" I moved to get her a new tissue and she thanked me and dabbed the corner of her eye with it, catching the tear. "Thank you, S...r. And thank you for caring enough to correct me." "You are welcome, Annie." I leaned down and kissed her forehead. "Come on, pet, let's get to your house so you can change and... do the things women do... before they go out!" "Yes, Sir!" she said, giggling. By the time we arrived at the Domina Flagrante we had fifteen minutes to spare. Annie. There was a slowly rhythmic slapping sound, that John knew was flesh on flesh, complemented by regular grunts and muffled moans. It was pretty clear what was happening, even if John couldn’t fully comprehend or accept it. But why here? Why our house? Why our bed? John’s head was a mess, filled with dozens of competing thoughts flying around at once. He crept along the corridor, the carpet masking his steps. The sounds got clearer as he approached the bedroom door. He peered through the opening. I pulled back having second thoughts but mark just put his hand on my head and said its ok go for it, then smiled and looked around to make sure we are still alone.In my head i was thinking about all the reasons why i should not do it but all that i could realy think of was the taste of precum in my mouth, I lifted my hand to his throbing cock again but this time used it to guide his shaft to my mouth,i started by licking the tip then ran my tongue down his shaft and back up,when i got to the. On seeing me she immediately took her saree and wrapped it around her. I also said sorry and came out not knowing how to react.After 5 minutes she came out fully dressed and I went to her slowly scratching my head and said “Sorry Aunty I did not know that you were in.” She interestingly said “Not an issue dear. I’m already 45 years old and there is nothing big.” Without thinking I said “But as far as I have seen you dont look old aunty.” Her reaction changed and in a bit serious tone she asked.