I remembered thinking how apprehensive I was yesterday about trying out BDSM. Now look at you, I thought. You are smiling with glee now that you’ve found you like being dominant. Plus, the eagerness and excitement of Aunty Sheen had also emboldened me since yesterday. Just thinking about it was starting to make me hard again. I shook my head and grinned before I stepped out of the bathroom. I walked into Aunt Sheen’s bedroom and found my shorts and Tee folded and neatly placed on her bed. I smiled again at aunt’s willingness to make things such extremely comfortable for me. I felt energized as I ran up the stairs, taking two at a time and stopped at the doorway to the terrace on top of the stairs. It was slightly ajar instead of being locked from inside, as aunty usually kept the door locked when no one needed to go on the terrace. “There you are! Come here, sweetheart.” Aunt Sheen extended her hand and called to me. “I see you’ve been up from quite some time, huh?” I responded when I noticed Aunt Sheen had laid a comfortable carpet near the door. The terrace was immense, at least 1,500 sq ft with 3-feet high parapet walls running all along its boundary. Aunt Sheen had laid out the carpet at the west wall of the terrace, facing away from the setting sun. Strangely, the weather was pleasant at this time as there was a soft, cool breeze blowing with the setting sun cute casting lovely lush colors on the sparse clouds in the sky above. The carpet had a tray kept in the middle, with a thermos chinese of coffee and two huge coffee mugs. Also placed along the coffee was my packet of cigarettes and the lighter as well as the ash-tray from the stairs. Aunt Sheen sat on the left side, with her back to the warm parapet wall and her shapely legs stretched out before her. She signaled me to sit to the right with a smile. I took a seat a couple japanese of feet away from her, and sat with my back also resting against the wall. “How are you feeling, Ali?” Aunt Sheen asked me as she poured me a mug of coffee. “Great, aunty!” I replied with a grin. I was genuinely happy at everything that had transpired between Aunt Sheen and me since yesterday. Although Sheen aunty had taught me quite a lot of things about sex and had been submissive in bed ever since I remembered the events of the past day marked the beginning of a new aspect in our relationship. I knew that this was one of the major turning points and one of the most memorable two days of my life. “I’m so glad to hear that, son.” Aunt Sheen said and smiled wide at me, looking happy that I actually liked everything she had asked me to do since yesterday. “You seen to have a natural knack for it, it seems.” She said before settling down back against the wall. “Really?” I asked, now curious to know what she meant by that. I picked my mug of coffee and took a sip of the delicious, sweet drink and watched as Aunt Sheen flipped out a J from my cigarette packet. Aunt Sheen grinned but didn’t reply. I watched her flick on the lighter and light the thick J expertly. Aunty took the first puff and held it in for a few more seconds before she slowly let the grey smoke slip out of her thin lips and vanish into thin air with the soft, cool evening breeze. When Aunt Sheen didn’t explain but took another long puff on the J I shrugged my shoulders but smiled, happy to know that I performed perfect better than my mature, experienced aunt’s expectations in something as new as bondage. It felt great knowing that I was able to satisfy my aunty in the way she wanted. I guessed it was my way of paying her back for all the things she had done for me ever since I asian was small. I looked up and noticed the sun was still quite some time from setting behind the horizon. The sky directly overhead was littered with blobs of patterned clouds that were lit with mesmerizing hues of pink and orange. I slipped out my cell phone from my pocket. I didn’t bother checking the screen and switched on the camera. Although it was one of the earlier Android phones the camera quality was pretty good for the time. Aren’t there more guys like Brian around here? Unfazed, the girl skillfully hopped onto the sink and, wrapping her limber legs around my neck, pulled my mouth down to her twat. He found himself admiring her full lips as she talked, then shaking himself out of it. It took her a few seconds to catch on, but she finally matched my rhythm with her hips. Roman must really care about me. She got dressed and dolled herself up like she should, and headed downstairs into the kitchen. She began licking up and down his shaft, playing with chinese his testicles a little the way he liked. He looked down at his cute mother as she lay there welcoming him. She raised off my lap enough to let me pull them down her legs. I thought that C and I could not asian possibly get any higher, when Craig erupted into C’s most welcoming mouth. I moaned and closed my eyes. Do you think your mom would let me move in?" “Me too”, she grinned, playing with her hair. And besides, Loretta owed the other tech a favor. “Excuse me? How?” “Is that so?” I extended my foot toward the couch, and stepped on a towel whose corner had been peeking from beneath it. I groaned into her mouth, loving her while Marissa pleased us both. My jaw fell open. Mrs. Minx cocked her head. Jack studied the reactions of his sister's body as he did what she asked. With Terry still perfect balanced on top of her though and his cock sheathed fully inside her, she couldn’t very well escape. “And she left at night?” a third matriarch asked. She's going to be with me for a while and she is my adorable daughter. I enjoy the show as mother and daughter kiss passionately under the hot water. His thrusting started, at first easily paced with only half his shaft pistoning in, making me purr like a kitten, but in no time at all his whole cock was slamming into my throbbing asshole, hard and deep, and I was whining loud like a porn star bitch getting her cunt fucked rough. At the bottom of the stairs, I grab my beach chair, looked back one more time, and headed back to the house my friends had rented. If you even saw what you were doing japanese from the outside, would you support that, would you beat off to that, you fucking sicko?