We would laugh and tease each other, enjoying our time together. Linda and I never talked about our little ritual of the past and we didn't ask the ot...er any questions about it either.One night Linda and I went dancing after dinner, and I brought her home quite late. It was a Friday and she asked me if I wanted to stay. I was happy she asked me to stay, as I really didn't want the night to end and hoped that we might share more time together. Linda was in a very bubbly mood all night, even. Aunt Cecilia stopped and letting go of his cock ittwanged comically to attention, his bell end red andalmost bleeding. Next came the rolling pin and strikingit down hard from above it connected on the top of hispenis causing him to bite the used panties stuffed inhis mouth, she then struck him in his balls whichdangled vulnerably against the hard seat of the chair. Laughing she gripped his cock and began violentlyrubbing, she’d turned her diamond ring so it cut harshlyinto his shaft. She was wearing the ragged remains of an antique white dressing gown, her face and all visible skin was covered in ghastly blue makeup that gave her a freshly-dead look. In spite of her morgue-like appearance, the red-head smiled brightly and asked if they'd like the smoking or non-smoking section."Oh, I'm just delivering these young ladies," Principal Krok motioned to two distinguished-looking men sitting at the rear of the large dark-wood dining room."One last thing," he turned to the excited. Maybe he also didn’t want to face us. Adam and I reached home and I prepared the lunch for us. After the lunch, we sat down in the living room, and watched some movies. The movies had few sex scenes too, but we didn’t feel horny watching those scene. I guessed, as we had already fucked in the morning and something else was going on in my mind, we didn’t think about fucking while watching movies. “Adam, is there anything you want to do with me; sexually?” I asked, as he was lying with his head.