Just waited long enough for Alex to drive around the corner and then he waltzed in through the front door. He walked upstairs, not even trying to be q...iet and walked into the bedroom where Desiree was tied up. Her head snapped towards the doorway as she heard something. Alex? I thought you left for work. Michael grinned as he undid his belt. This bitch was his, finally. He turned, eyes spying a camera on the desk. Looks like Im getting some pictures out of this too. ——— Desiree let out a gasp. He is married and loves her but their sex lives are dull. He arrived at our house as arranged and we sat and chatted over a glass of wine. My wife was wearing a house coat with a teddy bear outfit under it with no panties. I was wearing a house coat as well with nothing on under it. It appeared that he felt a little nervous so we started by telling him that there was a house coat in the guest washroom for him. When he came back we sat and continued to chat. As the first hour was coming up, my. "You've got a nice big one daddy," she said."Thanks," I mumbled.I just love doing this," she mused as she stroked me.I wasn't going to last too long and pretty soon I was spurting high into the air."Oh my," cried Jan, "look at the spunk fly. Thanks daddy, I'll go and finish dressing now." What was that all about earlier?" I asked Helen, "you know letting Jan finish me off." Oh that, well they both grown girls now," she explained, "I rather they did it with you than some spotty youth." What?" I. I slowly put my other hand over my hard dick. She looked down but didn’t say anything. I then slowly grabbed her hand and placed it over my dick. And then slowly said:Me: You can have this, auntie. You can be happy and satisfied.She didn’t reply. But she also didn’t take her hand away from my dick. She kept looking down at it, slowly caressing. A moment later, she took her hand away.Aunt: We can’t do this son, it’s wrong.Saying this, she turned away. I felt like I needed to push her a little. I.