She tilted her head back while her orgasm overtook her, and halfway through she forced herself to look at me, and it seemed to increase the intensity ...of her climax.When it was over, she turned the shower on and got in. Still in shock, I stepped out of the bathroom.To my shock, my aunt was standing right there. I froze, but my aunt was not angry. She grinned and glanced down at my semi-hard dick. She winked at me and left. I didn't know what to make of that. Like I said, she let us do whatever. She had a bunk bed shared with her older sister now married. Her parents and brother lived upstairs. She told her parents that she had dinner already and needed to study for a test. Just sneaking in was exciting and now she is alone with me in her room!We embraced and started kissing passionately. I reached to unhook her bra but didn't take our clothes off just in case. Without breaking our kiss, we slowly moved to the edge of her bed. She sat down, lifted my shirt and started licking one. "And what are thoselittle things?" she finally asked, pointing at the small disks withteeth."Those are called Points of Intrigue. There actually designed to makesure that he can't pull out of it, but they can have another affect too. I read where just the teeth alone hurt so much that the wearer learns alot faster to not get a hard-on. The different sizes give me the choiceof how cruel I want to be with it. But as long as he stays nice andsoft, they shouldn't hurt him at all. Unless he. I could hear a lingering voice behind me telling me that his name was Russell and he wished me a good time inside. The lobby was very dimly lit and it smelled like a fresh spray of a deodorant. The concession booth had a better light and I could clearly see the same man standing there, who I saw outside and Russell had said that he was the manager of the theater; Mr. Giles. He was surely in a very good shape. Soon as he saw me enter in, he walked over to welcome me and even adding that did.