It never mattered what age the woman was. She could be sixteen or sixty-years-old. He would always stutter in her presence and his submissive persona ...ould come to the fore. He couldn’t remember a time when he felt comfortable when talking to a confident woman. He just remembered how he would look at a woman and imagine himself across her lap. He had never been spanked when living at home, yet it seemed natural to be submissive to a strong-minded woman like his Auntie. He was enjoying himself. She told them keep taking two a day of each till she got home.And made heavy emphasis on not letting them fall into the wrong handsThey assured her and went home for dinner promptly, once again subjecting their stepmother to more bouts of arousal as well as their little sister and after dinner, snuck back over to see Mrs Higgins for a farewell fuck. Which she certainly didn’t mind at all in the least bit.In their rush and brash teen boy way though, they left the “ candies” in their opened. I loved it though Sir. I loved every minute of it." Mr Clark had his big cock out and was stroking it. "Come over here little girl, have you ever kissed a boys dick before?" I gulped at this, "No Sir, please don't make me kiss yours. I'm scared!" Mr Clark stood up and came over to me. He stood there right in front of me with his pants half way down and his big monster cock sticking out right in front of my face. I stuck my tongue out and licked the head of it. Slowly I went up and down his. I've NEVER had an orgasm like this before. (REMEMBER: she's in her early 20s).I was cooked. She stood up, leaned over me put her face above mine, and began to lick her cum-enveloped lips. She was not done - not at all. After showing me how much she appreciated the drink I gave her, she stood up and said, "NOW it's my turn!" She walked to the vanity, picked up my hair brush and walked back to me. God, I thought she was going to spank me with the brush. That was not the case. Rather, she said,.