" Aunt Holly, if you would rather spend the time making love to me, that would be OK." No, baby, we are going to get you laid. You need to find out wh...t lifestyle you want to live your life. I am very bisexual, but you might want to be bisexual, lesbian, or straight. You need to make that decision with all the knowledge of how you feel about them. Honey, I enjoy fucking men as much as I enjoy making love to a woman. We are all different, so it is best to find out what turns you on." Aunt Holly,. ‘This really is the best time of the year to view blossom, is it not?’ he offered quietly. She looked up slowly, not at all startled by his voice. ‘Yes. It is. Colour is everywhere in this part of England,’ she smiled cautiously. ‘Are you a friend or a relative?’ he asked. ‘My parents are great friends of Charlotte’s parents, and I met her many years ago at their home. We have been good friends for many years now,’ she offered without smiling. ‘Ah … well then, I am surprised we have not met. "And she wasn't lying, she was positively radiant as her tender body moved on top of me. Her young pussy was now gushing with her juices and I had my first taste of her sin. I didn't mean to but somehow a single droplet managed to needle its way through my tightly closed mouth and as soon as I tasted her sweet young pussy - I am ashamed to admit to you - I gave in. I saw red. I was possessed by Lust.As I swallowed her sweet taste into me I opened my mouth and was flooded with her forbidden. She turned and looked at me. “This almost looks like a torture chamber.”“It almost is a torture chamber.” I agreed. “You see, Michelle, I happen to enjoy inflicting pain on people. It gives me sexual pleasure. That’s called “Sadism”. I have some friends who get sexual pleasure from being hurt. That’s called “Masochism”. I also have a couple of sadist friends who don’t have access to a place like this, and sometimes they come here and share their pets, and I let them share my play room. .