Torture for Leslie ... or murder? And you have to do it, or so help me God, I’ll blow off your cock right now!” Aunt Myra insisted, just before Li...dsay attacked her with a lamp.“That’s for killing the only Daddy that I ever knew, cutting him, and cuckolding him with that prick Barry, my sperm donor! Daddy was a wicked man, but at least he was never that cold and heartless to you as you were to him!” Lindsay tossed me the shotgun.“Now, Karen, your turn to choose. Which one to save? Stepdaddy .... The material, in all honesty, was soft and sexy in the strangest of ways as the fabric triangle covered my cock and the string to the rear made way into my ass.I tugged at the waist band until it was straight and I looked down in awe. I saw my unit bulging at the material. The panties clearly were not made for a man to wear, but they felt good. I turned to the mirror and wiped away the steam in order to get a good look. The string waist band was high on my hips and the fabric front tugged my. When he returned he asked if I would be up to fucking him with him in a sling. Why not?I am game for most anything once. He led me to the basement where the sling was hanging from ceiling joists. He rolled on the condom , grabbed some lube and oiled up his fingers and and handed me the bottle. While he worked on his asshole,I slicked up my sheathed cock. Sometimes I have some issues with ED. This morning I had popped a Levitra and now was hard as ever. With the excitement of fucking this man's. I don't mention it on the way home. In fact, I usually tell him how much I enjoyed being in his class and that as soon as we get home he can have that Italian-looking girl (me) who seemed a little too old to be in high-school.No, I don't mention what I saw right away, but after a couple of weeks, if he hasn't said anything, I'll take him to task. Of course I also take him to task at other times for thinking about things he shouldn't but it's much more fun when I know exactly who/what I'm.