Then abruptly the fingers in hervulva began to piston in and out of their slipperyenvelope and the finger on her clitoris began torevolve rhythmically... At the same time her pelvisthrust against the fingers within and on it and herheavier breathing caused her out-thrust bosom to swelland tremble. She maintained this excited motion for what seemed toher audience to be a very long time. Just as suddenlyas she had begun, she stopped and, without removing herhands, rested, her head thrown back, her. I quickly stepped back, hoping she hadn’t noticed the firmness in my crotch.“Looks like you’re still growing too.” She winked. “Well, I’ve got dinner all ready, so lets eat!” Vicky exclaimed happily, clasping her hands together.It turned out that Brigette was going to go out to eat that night with some friends from college; in fact, she was going to be out all night, so it was just me and Aunt Vicky. We ate together pleasantly, chatting about each other’s lives. I told Vicky all about the. "Here, let me help you with yourpanties, sissy boy." And, with that, she grabbed the lace waistband andpulled them much further up my torso. "These are French cut briefs,silly - you are wearing them too far down. The arches in the frontaccentuate your legs, making them look longer. While the backside stillhugs your ass. See?"As she said this, she ran her finger under the elastic leg opening onthe front of the panties and gently pulled it down on each side. Shethen did the same in the back. This. I understand that this is all so very new to you ? but you'll soon get used to it. There is nothing to be embarrassed about or ashamed of. This is not just common here, it is entirely natural.... There you go, tup? Her words encouraged me as trickle of pee dribbled from cock, filling out to fuller flow. ?Good boy.? When the stream stopped, She waited a moment, then asked. ?That it???Yes, Mistress.??What do you say, tup?? Her voice took on an edge again.?Thank You, Mistress,? I responded,.