She was feeling brave - in fact naughty and a little bit horny, truth be told. It would be another part of a bigger secret that was now a major thing ...in her life. They would sit and read erotic stories together, he, little knowing that some of them were written by her. Also unknown to him, she was a member of the site, and flirted outrageously with her select on line friends. She had even passed on a few photo's, naughty ones of course. They had talked around the edges of dogging, but the. "I did as I was ordered and knelt on the couch, my backside open for whatever punishment he was going to give me. He stood behind me, and felt his cock slam into my pussy. I screamed out in pain and ecstasy as tears streamed down my face. After three hard thrusts I could feel the swollen head of his cock slamming into my cervix. Then he stopped, his shaft pulsing inside of me."Good girl. There we go. I'm balls deep in you right now. How does that feel?"I reached between my thighs and felt his. Now my cock really got hard. She quickly finished washing me and helped me stand up and get out of the tub. It was so embarrasing, standing there with a rageing hard on but there was nothing I could do about it. Auntie dried me off not pretending not to notice my hard on until it came to dry it. She asked "that looks so painful. Is there any thing you can do about it?" I said that I didnt know what I could do with my hands in bandages. She asked what I usually did and I told her that I. She was in a motel in Anaheim, 35 miles south of me. I called, the number she left was for the office. There were no phones in the rooms, I had to leave a number for Linda to call back. I left my toll free office number. What the hell, it rings on the only line I have in the house. About 2 hours later, Linda called me. The motel manager had just given her the message. When I told her I called a couple of hours earlier, she told me when she found out what an asshole he was, it was too late to do.