Welle today was the day.It has been warm so I got up out of bed, came down stairs naked and enjoyed the pleasure of walking around naked, Slowly I mad... coffe and slowly i started to play with my cock, didnt want to get going too fast so it was nice to spread itout between breakfast jobs in the kitchen. When I plan a session i make sure there is plenty of hand lotion around so I am never dry.I sat down to the PC and there it was, hand cream and hamster on the screen. I surfed around several. " She said."What punishment aunty?" I started shivering again."Strip yourself son!" She said."What?" I was totally stunned by what I heard."I said strip off son, no more questions." She raised her eyebrows while saying this that gave her sense of seriousness. I quickly stripped to my underwear and stood there for a second. Aunty was not bating an eye to what was going on, looked constantly at the floor. As soon as she took her head up, she took out the leather belt wrapped in my pants and. Shes tall, about 510. Shes has long, tan legs and you can see shes completely shaved. Her body is athletically trim, with large, but fake, tits. Candy swims back over to you, slides her body against yours and kisses you. You can taste the Jack Daniels on her tongue. Candy takes your beer from your hand and as she leans up over your head to put it away, her tits are right in front of you. You reach up and grasp them in your hands, bringing a nipple into your mouth. As your tongue circles her. As he was leaving her on the fourth day, her cunt leaking the sticky deposit he had left there, he spoke again to her in English for the first time, "Get clean. Very clean. Now customers come for you. Each one you do as he tells. After each you clean yourself damned quick. Customer not pleased the eunuch whip you. Customer pleased we feed you." Master. What do you mean? What customer?" she dared to ask."This Officers' Brothel," he said, "Customers come you make them happy. Otherwise.