‘I admit, I might be pushing forty but I don’t think I’ve completely gone to seed.’ To my relief my aunt sipped rather than swigged before con...inuing. ‘I do my best, I don’t eat rubbish food, I go to the gym three times a week.’ She fixed me with eyes bleary from either alcohol or upset, I wasn’t too sure which. ‘You tell me, Carl, and be honest, totally honest – am I unattractive?’ I swallowed heavily and felt the heat rise in my face, uncomfortable at the potential for deeper questions to. "Closer," he demanded, she edged closer coming between his spread legs. She wore only a small transparent throng panty, Mick could see the wet spot caused by her arousal, and he could smell her heat as she fidgeted from the close contact with a strange man. Mick ignored her discomfort. "Put your hands behind your head."She obeyed, her smallish breast sticking out from her chest, her flat stomach rising and falling with her heavy breathing, her eyes held tightly closed. The sounds of the flogger. He was whispering that I had a cunt made for fucking and that he planned to pound the shit out of me before he was done. I almost came right then. I love nasty talk. Before I knew it he had two big thick fingers deep inside me and was going crazy fucking me with them as he took turns licking my clit and sucking my swollen pussy lips deep into his mouth. I exploded all over his face and even squirted a little. I hardly ever do that.With that he told me to get up and go out on the balcony. I was. "No need to apologise Miss Amanda, this is your house, after all." Yes, but it's your home too Benson and I've no right to upset you. It won't happen again!"A brief conversation ensued in the course of which Benson convinced his employer that he really did not mind how she dressed or undressed. She accepted with relief that her freedom was to continue! She asked him if he had a first name."Oswald, Miss Amanda" OK, Oswald. Mind if I call you that in future?"He did not mind. Amanda, pleased that.