This is Sam and she is a dominatrix and loves to punish naughty sluts and when I told her what you did she was only too happy to come and help. As she...walked behind you Sam suddenly slapped your ass hard with her hand and you cried out in shock more than pain, and I could see her sexy hand print on your ass where she had slapped you. Sam did it again and this time to the other cheek leaving another sexy hand print, this time you bit your lip and took the punishment like a good slut. I told her. I’ve seen you from my childhood and I know you well.Me: what do you like in me?Nephew: to be frank, I had a crush on you from few years. I like your figure. You have hour glass figure. You are very fair and beautiful.Me: mind your tongue! You can’t talk like that to your aunt.Nephew: am sorry aunty but am candid in nature and I express whatever I feel as I don’t hide any feelings.Me: Hmm. That’s good nature. Then continue.Nephew: I have seen many girls but no one can even come close to you. You. "Of if you had The Russians, The FBI, and Swamp Thing all looking for you personally," I suggested. I did not have any idea they would really get involved."I did give that some thought as well, so the game ends in stalemate?" he said."So it does," I had made it into the apartment during the conversation."Well, I'll be looking forward to my episode on your TV show. Goodbye and I hope we never have to meet." he said."If that happens, at least it won't be boring," I said. He didn't answer, he was. I lost it again! I came for a second time, screaming loudly now that my mouth is no longer full of a boy’s hard cock.There followed an uncomfortable moment with Delon’s cock still deep inside of me when neither of us moved and I realized what I’d just done. I was so upset with myself that I lowered my head, rested my face on my arms and started crying almost hysterically. My loving husband is just across the street, waiting for me, worried about me. He knows I’m in here with all these hard.