Eventually though, I gave in and let him usher me to his car and drive me to the bus. Pulling up alongside the other cars, the sight of about twenty o...her teenagers caught my eyes. The girls were hopelessly dolled up, one of them was even prancing around in a pair of heels with a handbag on her arm. The guys were almost as bad, supporting designer jeans and gelled hair. All except for four of them, who had dressed suitably in tracksuits and trainers. The four made their way over to our car as. Up there they had made out for a while as Millhouse fondled her pert breasts. Soon Lisa's desire had overcome her and she guided Millhouse's hand down to her waist and up her dress. Following her lead, he slipped one of his digits through the leg elastic of her white knickers and thrust rather uncoordinatedly straight into her soaking wet slit. Lisa gasped in pleasure at feeling a man's finger inside her pussy. Getting caught up in the moment she had unzipped Millhouse's fly and reached inside. I drifted off to sleep even with my beautiful aunt sleeping in front of me. It was about 1:30 in the morning when I felt her tit in my mouth. I started to suck. My aunt had her eyes on me with big smile on her face. “God. I have been waiting for you to turn thirteen so I could take your virginity.” She said. I smiled and said “to late Aunt Tina. I lost that a week ago.” “Damn who was it?” I just grind and move my hand to her thong covered pussy. I could feel her lower lips through her panties.. What has my husband come up with this time?? she muttered to herself. She looked over towards the computer system and saw the ?Message Waiting? icon flashing in the corner. ?Computer, play message.? Might as well try to figure out what she was in for this time. Not that she really minded. This was after all what she wanted when she first discussed her fetish for bondage with her husband. After trading fetishes and desires, they came up with a lifestyle that while isn’t a total master/slave.