The one that referred to me as ‘well hung’ ... but much more than that.“Oh. I can explain, Danni,” I said quietly.“I think the ad pretty muc...h covers it,” she said with a chuckle, still turned away, her ears even showing the blush now. “Mistress requires a very submissive slut to service both her and her well hung husband,” was pretty much the gist of it, right? Is that why Aunt Nancy is such a bitch to me all the time? Is it because she’s a dominatrix? Do you serve her?”“Whoa. No! Nancy is very. The sheer surprise of it made me shocked and angry, and for the first time ever I shouted at her, even before she could speak."Enjoying yourself are you ? Seen what you want to see ? You hypocritical old pervert !"She was so taken aback that instead of shouting at ME for disrespect and making such an obscene accusation against my mother she mumbled that she hadn't meant to walk in, and that she was sorry and so on. By this time I'd calmed down and was crapping myself that when her shock was. .. his 10 cm hard on is already tenting his pajamas and boxers, giving Tom no other option but to pull them down just bellow his small hairless balls and start stroking his dick. A couple of minutes later he feels this great warm feeling all over his groin and stomach and moments later he has his dry orgasm, leaving him out of breath and in joy for a few seconds.Tom knows he should be getting sperm or cum any time now, as he read a lot about it on the internet in the past few months. He cannot. Her tongue grazed his fangs as they kissed. His hand slid up to her inner thigh. His touch melted into her skin. Her hand went to his already hard cock. His gasp of pleasure made her excited. Before she knew it his thumb was massaging her engored clit. A soft moan leaped from the kiss. The 'nightmare' layed back in the tub and pulled her ontop of him and his erect member. As her velvety pussy hugged him, both moand. His strong hands slid around her hips and started pulling at them. Her head.