"I cantmarry you, my darling...I want to, but I cant," she sobbed."What do you mean you cant? Why cant you? Are you already married orsomething?" No, ...t's not that. Here's why," she said as she placed his hand under herskirt, between her legs. She was wearing only panties and no girdle, preparedfor the exposure. Her flaccid penis presented a bulge where there shouldn'thave been one.Jim felt it, then gently gripped it through the lacy panties, then proceededto rub it to rigidity while he kissed. She stopped dead in her tracks and paused. ‘Noo, baby no. I’m sorry. Please. Don’t go…’ She smiled and got off. My dick had veins I didn’t even see before. After maybe 20 secs she got back on. This time her back was to me. She sat down on went to work. It was more intense. It was sooo good. It was harder, better faster, stronger. I laughed cause I remembered Kanye. He musta met Janet. ‘O MY GOD! SHIT!’ I bit my lip and hummed. The headboard was rocking. I wanted to pull it off so bad and. What followed was beyond my wildest dreams. It transpired that my lovely Auntie had something of a lingerie fetish herself. She had a large collection of slips, both full and half, and drawers full of silky nylon panties and sheer stockings. The day that she saw me emerge from her bathroom, red-faced and with a cock about to explode, continued in an ecstatic few hours of mutual nylon worship as she wanked me to completion, her soft blue slip encasing my cock. She herself masturbated through her. I was so hard watching her topless in a thong dancing around. Then I guided her to the bedroom and put her on the bed. Within a few minuets she was out. I smacked her ass and she didn't flinch or make a sound. So then I took of her thong, blindfolded her and tied her wrists to the bed. Just as I did that my supplier arrived and he and his friend came in. He asked where she was, I told them to follow me. We walked into the bedroom and they see her naked and tied with her legs open. I asked the.