I was so close to cumming. I needed this release, I needed this orgasm, I needed this cock. Sandee knew me too well. Mmmph mmm, I moaned as the orgasm...hit me, my mouth still closed around his cock. I rubbed my clit until the wave of pleasure finished washing over me. I took his cock out of my mouth, kissing the tip several times. Better? Sandee asked. I nodded and caught my breath. Good, She said. Sandee kneeled down, slowly removing the blindfold. Before me, was as towering, hugely muscular,. Aunt Rose pulled the cover off me, the bits of hair dropping to the carpet around me. “Now Laura we are going to need to talk about that thing of yours.” She said in a stern voice as she twisted me around on the stool. She knelt down and looked me straight in the eyes. I didn’t see anger but I knew she was not happy that I had caused the mess. She looked down at the wet spot at the juncture of my legs and torso, “We need to clean this up honey, I should have done something about this before we. "Very badly at first. After nineteen years of marriage and a child, I was still very inexperienced. I did try to go down on my wife, but she was of the same school of thought as your Brian. That was not something that a man would do to a woman. It was dirty. So when I met my lady I was a very poor lover. Looking back on it now, I am surprised she stayed with me. She was patient though, and coaxed me into things that I had never thought about. One lesson that stood out in my mind was never. My father and mother were both out and I went to their bedroom to see if I could find one of my mother's sex toys that I knew she had. I had seen my parents having sex on many occasions but had never seen my father's cock or my mother's vagina. I knew she had sex toys because one week when my father was away on a residential course on of my mother's friend had come to stay with us. We did not have a spare bedroom so my mother's friend shared my mother's bed. One night I had some moaning coming.