I’m a bit tense down there as well and could do with some relief but this has to be our secret … yes?‘Yes Aunt Joan, I won’t tell a soul’Any...doubts about Aunt Joan’s intentions now dispelled and feeling emboldened, my fingers picked up where they left off and I pressed more firmly against her sex. Aunt Joan let out a soft moan.‘Would it help if I take my tights off Bill’?‘Definitely Aunt Joan’‘That would be difficult for me in this position, could you be a sweetheart and do that for me Bill’?I. ”---------------------------------------------------------Tequila spilt over his bottom lip, and he wiped it with his forearm. “Gross,” Henry protested, stuffing lime flesh between his teeth. He let his tongue wipe the residue from his lips as he watched Patrick shiver. Henry turned and placed his back against the bar, gazing loosely over the crowd. A tall model-faced blond walked past, giving Henry a look that was unmistakably licentious, and Henry’s mind snapped to a fantasy of feeling his. “Thank you, whoever you are,” I said. I felt mouths on my boobs, sucking at my nipples, licking the come there. The two fingers in my hole curled, a thumb rubbed my clitty and I felt the tension of an orgasm building, a perfect contrast to how relaxed I’d become everywhere else. The energy coiled around my clitty, twisting tighter, tighter, until it suddenly unwound. As my orgasm unspooled, I opened my eyes to see Gina smiling an inch from my face, her green eyes and tiny freckles almost. I cried out and lowered my head. ‘Speak when spoken to! Look at me!’ I looked up at her as she glared down at me. ‘You will speak when spoken to, am I clear?’‘Yes?’ I murmured pathetically.‘And you will speak to me with the respect I deserve,’ she said, a smug look on her face. ‘You will call me Princess at all times. Even in public!’‘Yes?’ I got slapped again. ‘Yes what?’‘Yes Princess,’ I whimpered. ‘And don’t forget it!’ ‘I won’t Princess.’ ‘Now, the rules are as follows,’ Melanie began..