Aunt Bertie’s house was a large Victorian style home with gardens and a swimming pool in the rear. I couldn’t believe that she lived her alone wit... the exception of her servants. There was James her driver with a small apartment over the garage, Maude her maid and cook, whose room was downstairs off the kitchen.Aunt Bertie’s room was upstairs with an adjoining- bedroom, which was to be mine. There were three bedrooms each with its own private bath upstairs. I thought it was a bit odd that I was. If anything, we're both here to help you embraceyour desires and to help you excel at them. Deeper and deeper. You are sorelaxed. Your body and soul are feeling so heavy that you cannot resist.You must listen and obey. Willingly. Yes, my pet, listen and obey and youwill become more and more feminine. Now listen and obey, my pet."Without any sense of time, Daisy climbs on top of me and asks, noinstructs me, to open my mouth as wide as I can. I do so, of course, andbefore I know what to expect,. Fucking piss on you, you bastard" All this in a husky low voice, right in my ear. She's still playing with my cock, and now she raises herself up and straddles me. Holding the base of my cock she starts to use it on herself, flicking it across her clit hard and fast. She stops and rubs the shaft between her pussy lips so the tip of my cock sits against her anus. She pushes me back on the bed, then gets off me altogether (Awww!!) but only for a moment.she's got some lube in her hand which she. After Maddy went down for the night, he talked me into trying it." She looked up at me in desperation, "Alan, we had been having sex every night since I got there. You had been gone four or five days and I was horny. After smoking the hash I just lost control!"Ken Machado was a soldier in a different unit we had met when we first got to Germany. He and his wife had a baby boy about Maddy's age. We got together a few times for dinner and play dates for the kids before his wife went back to the.