We did not release her until he stopped his whipping and requested we let her stand, which she did. She, first kissing him, thanking him then knowing ...hat was to come kneeling and gently and subserviently placing her each of her large breasts onto the tabletop before sweeping her hair back and putting her arms back bidding Aunt May to hold her arms securely behind her and to keep her still. I stood redundantly to one side, watching this elderly relative first presenting her breasts as targets. There were shelves of shirts, gloves, even braces and what looked like garters. The smell … It smelt ageless and timeless, but slighty sweet. Something deeply masculine. I felt my crotch twitch slightly. Oh yeah. Old Father Time was standing behind the counter, a white tape measure across his shoulders, his attention fully focussed on whatever it was he had laid out on the counter. I cleared my throat, and he looked up, startled. “Excuse me, I need to buy some plain black formal trousers.. Little did he know how much I had appreciated it.We all went upstairs and sat down in the living room. That was quite a show you gave said Patty, surprisingly bringing up the subject. My panties were so wet I think I am going to have to change them. She stood up, dropped her jeans, stepped out from them and turned to me. I could see the blue thong glistening with moisture between her thighs. She walked over to the sofa where I was sitting next to Sandra, pushed her flat stomach into my face and. There were crowds in his hallway every afternoon and evening. In fact, there were women in each of the shower rooms right now hoping to get a glimpse of Daryl. They all wore buttons reading “Daryl’s Dick Cult: Nine Inches Dot Cum.” Daryl said it was getting beyond tiresome. Brett asked why he didn’t get any of that attention. “It’s almost all pussy,” said Daryl. “You’re gay, that’s the reason.” Charlene’s mischievous mind was at work. “Well, the girls probably have straight boyfriends they.