So I brought out a stolen panties of hers and started rubbing my dick with it calling out her name in a normal voice, not too loud. I was enjoying mas...turbating when I didn’t notice that my aunt had come upstairs to get some milk from out fridge and she might have heard that I was calling out her name with a moaning voice. I was still masturbating when I noticed that she was standing by the door hiding herself a bit with her hands in her pajamas.I was scared beyond limit but for some reason. I left to work as usual.There was panic and chaos in the city. People were asked to maintain 3 feet of personal space. New restrictions are being imposed every hour and it was awestruck how things escalated so quickly.I had a very long day, as usual. It was dark and late by the time I was out of work, and everyone did leave by then. I went out on the streets and realized how deserted the city has become.All the restaurants and stores are closed, there was absolutely no traffic and no. I held my hand over the phone so Paul wouldn’t hear anything, just in case Vincent said anything. I waited until I heard the bathroom door shut before I talked into the phone. “What did you want like Master?” I asked.“First I don’t want you ever putting off. Never put me off. When I phone and talk to you, you answer me.” Vincent said in an angry tone. “Answer me bitch.”“Yes Master.” I answered feeling submissive but turned on at the same time. “I’m sorry Master but my husband was beside. Then the full effect hit her and she groaned and pushed into Dean Pringle's lap to escape the next blow. Sally could feel the bulge of Dean Pringle's hard cock sticking up into her pubic mound. It seemed rather large for such a small man.The next two blows were almost like one they were so close together.Sally wiggled and squirmed on the Dean's lap. He gave her an evil smirk as his cock worked deeper into her pubic mound and the wide open pulsating pussy just below. She had no doubt her.