Byenow," she said, and hung up before I could say anything else.I wondered what it was that had 'detained' her. When she left thismorning, she said s...he only had a few errands to run. She didn't thinkshe'd be long. Now, she was unavoidably, 'detained.' I didn't want tothink the worst, but I couldn't help it. I worried that she was withanother man. And, as I worried that she was, my penis twitched. Whydid that happen every time I thought of Grace with another guy? Thatwasn't normal. At. I went to the other world.I started stroking my dick.The bed was vibrating badly.Then, suddenly my aunt switched on the light. She saw the blanket which has now become a tent.She saw her bras and panties were missing on the hanger.She said nothing and turned off the light.I was feeling very bad. But suddenly, I felt that my blanket was just going away from my body.My aunt hugged me and put her leg over my leg.Then, after biting my ear, she said” baba, do you only like panties or you like the. My actions are becoming more direct yet my comments are innocent of intention. My body tingles recognizing that Michael isn't in retreat,...but is absorbing whatever I am bold enough to display. I sat for 15 minutes,... while he brushed away,... peering at my breasts from behind me,... my pussy, soaked* There have been many taunting occurrences created to arouse both he and I into a forbidden frenzy of sorts...yet I have made no mention of anything taboo in speaking. My plan is to allow HIM to. Her eyes widened slightly but remained fixed on the whip as he brought it closer. He caressed her face with it, drawing it across her cheekbones and down her throat to her breasts. She felt it's smooth softness and inhaled the scent, the touch of leather a velvet threat. Slowly, lingeringly, the leather strands slid across her nipples, straining erect under the touch. He stood, straddled the bench and with one hand guided his erect phallus to her mouth with the whip. He stroked deeply within..