She did not have a care in the world at that point and could care less who was watching her now. Tamara then screamed out. “I want to cum Sir! Ple...se, Sir Jake may I cum?”Jake shouted back. “NO! Not yet. Do you understand? I don’t want to have to punish you more. OK.”I thought my wife was going to ripe the arms off that chair as she held her breath. “Please Sir, I can’t hold it anymore. Please! Sir! Please!”The guy she had eyes on must had read her lips and just smiled, giving her the thumbs. .“You Better Keep Going Pulling On That Sissy Cock!”I collapsed and started crying.“Sorry! Sorry! I’m so sorry!”My body was shaking like hell and I felt so ashamed of what I have done. She got angry and took me by my arm firmly. She stood me up and said “You better keep going!” She had this angry look on her face.I took my little cock in my hand started playing with it. I kept crying; this was so humiliating.“Did you know all the time?”She took a leather whip. And she looked me in the eyes.. I just call her my “Aunt” or address her sometimes as “Auntie” simply because it is a source of amusement to us both and a joke that only we share with hidden laughter.Aunt Polly and I were thrown together by the fortunes of fate on a cold winter day that cut right through to the bone whilst standing on a snow-covered station platform. I am not in the habit of talking to members of the opposite sex without a proper introduction and the likelihood of my engaging in conversation with a. I stop when she lets out a short yelp. “I was going to turn around first!”“Oh, sorry!” I say, shielding my penis from her view. I stand there for a few seconds, unsure of what to do. She hasn't turned around yet. Probably still recovering from the sight.I'm proven wrong when she speaks next. “Um, can you… ah… move your hands? I think I… want to s-see it again.” I look on in disbelief, but oblige and move my hands to my sides, standing up fully. She leans forward a bit, a fascinated expression.
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