." my sister reminded as she laughed softly."It's your turn now." I whispered flatly and palmed my hand on her extremely warm pussy."No." Laura hissed...quietly as she pushed firmly against my shoulder. "I can't." Why not?" I grimaced.She turned away and stared blankly into the dark wall. Then, I heard her sigh. "Aunt Mary. She doesn't allow me to masturbate." What?" I hissed in disbelief."She wants me to come only when she allows it." Laura whispered."And you buy that?" I scoffed. "It's not like. I cupped his ball sack with one hand, squeezing gently as my other hand grasped his engorged cock. Damn if it didn’t feel even thicker than it looked. He let out a deep guttural moan as my hands began masturbating him. “Ohhh fuck that’s good, pump it Bro! I’m going to fucking explode”. The feel of his hot throbbing cock in my hands was amazing and suddenly I wanted to see him unload his hot cum. Tightening my grip and quickening the speed of my stroke, I urged him to let go. “Come on Mark let. I grabbed a beer and sat at the desk to look at the pictures while Paul made the drinks. I saw a folder that said Wendy. I opened the folder and found about 100 photos of a nude lady in various poses. She was older, good looking, had a few extra pounds but carried them well, nice size tits, and a smooth pussy.Paul came up behind me and said I see you found my other shaved pussy photos. I was alittle embarrassed but continued to look, is she your wife I asked.Yes I am one lucky guy, close that. I took a nice long nap,then followed that with a long luxurious soak in a perfumed bubble bath.I had laid out my favorite lingerie, the light blue satin. I really lovedthe full slip and wished that I hadn't had Mary get me pants, for my'coming out'. They were fabulous black silk with a chiffon overlay. Mytop was a silver lame-type material that reflected light like water, andslid off one shoulder. Mary had blanched at the cost, but loved theoutfit. I didn't intend to wear an apron that.