What we needed now was someone clean, discrete and acceptable to us both. Before we met Jenny had a brief affair with a married colleague. Fortunately... Graham had kept in touch. We agreed that as he was married, he was more likely to be discrete and less likely to make his own demands, this made him the ideal candidate. To our surprise, we got quite a buzz out of the preparation. Our garden is totally private, so we planned to make this the scene of seduction, Jenny sunbathing and me watching. But Missy told me to talk to her Mom and tell her and that Aunty Tammy wouldn’t get mad.That day I asked my Aunt if I could talk to her for a minute and it was really important. We went in the kitchen and everyone else was in other rooms or wherever. I told her that I walked in but I was watching her for about a min before she noticed me and I got aroused so much that I had to go upstairs and masturbate twice. I said I hope you’re not mad, I just couldn’t help it because you’re like everything. Moving up her body, I set my cock at the entrance to her pussy and drove my hips forward. She was open and hungry and I slid into her without any hesitation, filling her completely. She was wetter than I’d thought and her drenched cunt stretched smoothly to accommodate me as she thrust upwards. ‘Ohmygod…’ Her voice broke off as I bore down on her mound with my pubic bone and fastened my lips over one rigid nipple, biting the firm flesh and rolling my tongue over the tip. It was as if a dam had. Oliver nodded.“When I ask you a question you answer me,” she yelled, getting whip back into hand.“I do missus,” he murmured.“Speak up boy,” she cracked her whip.“I do missus,” he said clearly.“You do what? You want my cunt?”“Yes master I want your cunt.”“You dirty nigger,” she cussed him. “Stand up.” He did as told and his huge penis rubbed against her leg. She whipped his leg. “I told you not to touch me unless I said so!”“Sorry missus,” he said in pain. She raised her whip again. “Oooo you.