” Then she started. Holy shit. I never had my dick sucked before, but I’d say she knew what she was doing. I could of literally pinched myself. It...was everything I ever wanted. I’ve spent a gas truck amount of sperm whacking off to the thought of this woman, and now it was happening. I couldn’t believe it.The view, noises, and the FEELING was like nothing I imagined. I wanted to finally touch her body like I have thought about all the time. In fact, that’s all I initially wanted. Just to touch. “So why didn’t you tell me you like dressing up my little sissy. I think you may have to do this more often as it suits you for what I am going to do to you next.“She then leads me down the stairs to the basement. We have a small area set up for our bondage play. We have a St. Andrews cross and also a bondage horse as I am a carpenter and built some furniture. She leads me over to the horse and bends me over it. She then tightly ties me bent over it. Making sure there is alot of pressure on my. We were now breathing heavily and trembling in unison at the point of cumming still making intense eye contact. She was now pistoning my dick so hard I shot my second load of spunk into her dark bush. As she felt my semen cover her pubes she began to tremble and tense uncontrollably. Her mouth held still open just milimeters from mine, she closed her eyes shut tight as she ground out an intense orgasm from her hot fanny spilling her creamy cum onto her already ruined pants. She stayed. ''Wow, that's good money. You could afford to live on that, couldn'tyou?''Sure, but its academic, I can't go to an interview. It's a waste oftime. I'll ring them tomorrow to cancel.'Sheila gave me another strange look. 'Tony, have you got any other jobsin the pipeline, say brain surgeon, pop singer, judge, anything atall?''No, you know I haven't.''Stand up a minute.''What?''Just do as Auntie Sheila asks, please.'I stood up.'What is wrong with Sheila,' I thought, 'she needs to go to bed..