Emily noticed, and commented.“Wouldn’t it be easier along the road?”“Probably. But, if it is easier for you and me, won’t it be easier for a...ybody wandering around? Or, perhaps worse, somebody looking to remedy the gaps in his preparations for this sort of midnight stroll?”“Wouldn’t you help somebody in need? You couldn’t simply walk past them, and leave them helpless, could you?”“Well, if my thoughts regarding the lesser traveled nature of this railroad prove out, we won’t have to discover the. You don’t just walk up to any submissive and start ordering her about or making suggestions about training her. You, Sir, are coming across as more of a bully and pretend Dom than someone warranting the title Sir, let alone Master!”He sat back and rubbed his chin. I looked at his submissive and she looked like she was chewing her cheek. I could not make out if she was worried or trying not to laugh.“I thought you were the submissive. Are you sure it’s not your husband?”“Just because I’m a sub,. " "Great," I said, "why me?" "For openers you're a very good kisser." Looking down at my lap she said, "Besides, I checked you out, remember?" I felt myself redden at the dick reference. I also popped an erection. "We can't go anywhere in this town," I said. Hoisting her canvas bag she said, "I have a blanket. Take me to Treasure Island." Treasure Island was a high school make-out mecca. It was on a bluff overlooking the ocean where kids necked in cars. In addition, there were numerous. After some time i felt some one was touching my right foot, i realised that it was the older aunt having her part of fun. She was brushing her foot to my right leg, the younger aunt sitting on my left side noticed it and she too started doing the same on my left leg. I was now horny as hell, and was drpping pre cum. The older aunt slowly kept her hand on my right thigh, when i didn’t protest she proceeded with massging my thigh vigorously, the younger aunt looked at her and started doing the.