It was explained by his lordship; that this was their way of saying thank you for the week, but as the lovely Rose was usually comatose at the end of ...he week, (and it was a point of honour to ensure that was the case,) that they could hardly thank us then so they felt honour bound to treat us now! This was greeted by polite if nervous laughter all round! He followed by making it clear that I personally was to be responsible for the two ladies welfare and for the duchesses to play with as she. Teacher. Mrs. Sparks was a fantasy I had always wanted to live out and it was happening, no gimmick, and right now, nonetheless! “Climb on my desk Robert!” Said Mrs. Sparks suddenly. I ran over to her desk and pushed papers aside, some falling to the floor, until there was a big empty space on the desk. I laid on my back and watched Mrs. Sparks climb on top of the desk and gently sit on top of my cock. She leaned over and kissed me so hard, I almost cummed right then. She then reached under her. My lips opened to a moan while my body pushed back on the searching finger, as my body pushed back, I felt the mysterious finger pull away from me only to be replaced by a hard, cold plastic. Oh fuck! I gasped in exasperation with my head bending down. The plastic was slowly being worked into me, being bounced in and out of me by the centimeter. I was beginning to feel bumps on my velvet walls and I opened my eyes wide in amazement: I was going to be fucked with a remote! My body shivered. But it just kept ringing so I figured it must be important I cautiously picked up the hand set "Hello?" "Peter is that you honey?" I recognized the voice immediately it was my Aunt Sylvia who had moved out to Ohio a few years ago to be near her daughter and fate played a dirty trick her daughter met a guy fell in love and got married but his job is making him move to Florida well my Aunt wasn't about to move again so soon so there she is in Ohio but she made some friends and she seems happy.