Her shirt was a blue V-neck that hung low enough to see cleavage from her 34C’s. No bra either. Bonus! With all this my dick tingled a little ...already. She knocked at the door and I ran to open it. She smiled “Hello, stud!” And kissed me. “Hello, sug.” I called her sug, short for sugar. She walked in and over to the couch. “Ready for your present?” she asked. It was our two month anniversary and I had forgot being a typical man. She laid. That must have set off her own explosion and though I was barely cognisant of her pleasure, I felt her sex clench and vibrate upon my manhood. The screams of her pleasure greatly muted behind the gag but I smiled even as my dick began to fade and the spurts lessoned in volume, knowing I had tamed another man's wife, someones mother.Then we were done. She was again hanging limp upon the rack, her body held only in place by her bindings.The shower was still going, I was angry to discover, but I. When I was finished I headed back up to the front desk and asked the young clerk where I could buy some alcohol. He told me the nearest liquor store was about 20 minutes up the road. I asked him if he wanted me to pick up anything for him. He seemed flattered by my question and said he'd love some Jack Daniels. He offered me some money but I told him it was my treat. I headed to the liquor store and stopped by the local pharmacy and bought some condoms and lube just in case my hopes would be. V ,mean while she was preparing food for herself,she asked me wheather i had my dinner or not. I said no,and continued watching t.v as there were only two rooms in the house,one was tv room where i was sitting and other was kitchen.so after preparing the food she came to tv room and started undressing the clothes, i was shocked and tuirned my face around, aunty saw this and told that nothing happens if u look at me. But i turned my face around. As i was so excited to watch heri slowly saw her.