I mean why didn’t you stop me?” She asked.Before I could answer she continued, “I mean you knew it was me and what I was going to do.”I could ...ee the questions running across her face. That feeling of sorrow started to rise in me again. I didn’t really think about her during all of this. I only thought about how good the revenge felt, as well as the sex.“I dunno,” I stared. “I thought about it at first and even started to say something. Then you started stroking me.” I could see her face redden. "Pause. "Very well, be sure and get some shots of new 'George' and his reactions. Also, I wish some movies. My favorite be Errol Flynn's! What a hunk!" At your age, you drool over guys? You should be ashamed of yourself, Madam Olga," I say, laughing. "Never too old to look and dream. At least I not waste youth and beauty the way you do, lying lawyer who cheat poor old lady."I find myself flushing, that thrust hit close to home. I don't have a man. The last time I got laid was months ago, in. All I could do was lie there full of cum wondering what my weekend would bring, how would they make me serve them, the moment I was untied I was off to the police, or was I?When the ordeal was over it was almost midnight I hadn’t realised but it had all been captured on videotape and Mary, or Mistress as I was to call her offered me a deal. Stay the weekend and leave Monday with the video and serve them as their sissy slut or leave now and they keep the video tapes, if anything was ever said. The feeling was sensational and in only a few minutes I was ready to cum. I held auntie’s head tighter and fucked her mouth as fast and as hard as I could. Soon I felt myself cumming and the feeling was wonderful as I flooded auntie’s mouth with my cum.Even when I finished cumming auntie was reluctant to let my cock go and now started sucking the remaining drops of cum out of it.Eventually after she had drained every last drop of cum out of my cock she turned round and sat over me and opened.