I switched to the history menu and made sure that the movies that were ordered by my aunt earlier would show."Oh...um...it looks like you were watchin... some movies earlier, auntie. What kind of movies are those!?" I said with an exaggerated astonishment in my voice.My aunt suddenly blushed and I could see embarrassment on her red face as I looked into her green eyes."umm...Kevin, I am sorry. I don't know what to say. I was just browsing some movies and stumbled on these. Don't pay attention to. I've always thought", she dreamily paused, "thought that I might like to wear one of those". "Really." I stated, making the period after the word pretty obvious. (or so I thought) "Yeah", she paused again, "yeah, I....(now she started to lightly rub my neck) I always thought I might like to fuck a guy." Again, I turned and looked her in the eye. "So try that out on what's his name." "Naah" she said dreamily, (and started to knead my shoulders with both hands this time, using her thumbs to knead. Her back was still aching, and despite her hardly less maltreated rear she chose to sit down for a while. Not on the punishment bench, that was for sure... But there was nothing decent in that room... After another cautious look around, she had reassured herself that the black coffin wasn’t there anymore. Had it been there, ever, or was it just part of a nightmarish dreamscape of hers? Nevermind... But the gruesome guillotine, this one was really there and she avoided any closer inspection.. Taking his lead, Shawna did the same. When they were both naked, he climbed into bed and motioned for her to join him. After holding her for a few moments, he laid her out on her back, head on the pillow, legs spread with his body between them. His knees were bent on either side, and her hips were raised and rested on his thighs. His cock was touching her mound, flaccid at the moment. He had a feeling that wouldnt last long. He put her arms up over her head. Keep them there, okay? She looked.