This bitch was his and he deserved everything she had to use her body for HIS pleasure. Fuck her pleasure for tonight it is ALL about me, I am KING!!...! Slave owner of this bitch that will do anything to please me.With that he rammed his huge cock in her mouth , ramming his hips hard against her wet mouth, deeper and deeper, harder and harder, this bitch was going to pay with everytime she misbehaved, he kept fucking her, deaf to her cries for air, he kept fucking her mouth it felt so dam. I slammed my bedroom door behind me and crashed on the bed. Even a fifteen-year old boy knows having sex with his aunt is forbidden, but the effects of my sins' exposure were more than I could have imagined.I heard my father and Maggie shouting as they passed my door. My father's booming voice asking her, "Why do you have to keep doing things like this to her? Get out of my way, I can't carry her down the stairs."Maggie's voice wailed behind him that things just got out of control, and that she. "Of course you do, sweetie," Gwen replied with a falsely sweet smile."You're a nerd."Peace restored, Doug let the other two talk. Turning to his left towhere I sat next to him, he poked me gently with his elbow and asked,"You're awfully quiet today."Having been staring off into space, I started in surprise at the touchand jerked away. "What are you doing?!"Looking surprised and a little worried, Doug held his hands up non-threateningly. "Is something wrong?" Huh? No," I mumbled, shaking my. Post script: I’m adding this about a year after I finished the last bit above. Lena thought it would be right to add it here in the story. Last week we lost Sally. She passed away with cancer. Unfortunately her body was riddled with the bloody disease and there was no hope. Nardo was distraught and poor Amy mortified. Now it’s right for me to write about what happened on that Sunday we returned from the villa. Sally asking me to check changes to the boathouse was just a ruse to have an.