I felt myself growing damp just watching her as she worked at her laptop, obviously more concerned with what she was doing then addressing my presence... I wondered if this was all part of the punishment? It was, after all, beyond cruel. After ten minutes I’d replayed the worst of my fears through my head, that she would dismiss me and tell me I was no longer her pet, her slave, her dirty little fuck toy. Tear were forming in the corners of my eyes, threatening to spill down my cheeks. Finally,. Lenny’s cock stood tall and impossibly swollen, with a deep red hue on the entire shaft, but the head was an angry purple. Pre-cum was leaking from the pulsating hole on the tip, and the whole thing glistened with moisture. “Now I know what you meant,” she said as she looked his naked body up and down. “You look delicious, too.”“Sally,” Lenny breathed softly. “Put the ice cube in your mouth.” Thunder rumbled nearby.“My mouth? Why would I…” Sally paused. “Oh.”“Do it,” Lenny intoned.Sally paused,. She was an anal virgin, and she was so tight that I cummed in a few minutes, but it was a pleasant surprise.As I laid on the bed, my hands still firmly on aunty’s boobs, squeezing them as hard as I could, pulling on her nipples, seeing her move on me, grinding in a slow too and fro motion, feeling her wet and warm pussy contracting against my hard dick, I wondered what the next surprise was going to be.I was secretly hoping for another master. If one master can give me so much pleasure, wonder. Especially in those early two years before we were married. I think I had become his absolutely favorite plaything, and just my being around him gave him pleasure at the way he had stolen me from you, and then framed you into a life in prison. When that thrill wore off after the wedding, I began to have more 'independence' but what could I really do? You were now in jail for life, where could I run? Home? He'd find me there too, and maybe cause dreadful things to happen to my parents, or other.