She had reduced herself to an uncomfortably small size for the experience, so that the six foot cock appeared to be inside her stomach, and pounding h...r ass as well as her pussy when he was doing it.Baal was true to his style. He treated everyone like shit, and she was no different. So the fourteen hours with him had included lessons in extreme torture and bondage. She was invincible when full of essence, and he had come closest in all these years to draining her essence.But she had had her. Mere uncle ne mana kar diya tabhi meri aunty ne kaha ki namardlog mana nahi karte sirf jaise bholte hai waise karte hai uncle apni behan aurmeri taraf dekha mein unke baalon ko pakda aur unke mein mera lund ghusa diya aurmein unke Muhh ko chodh raha tha tabhi meri aunty ne meri buwa kiblouse khol diya aur petticoat ka nadha loose kar diya ab woh bra aur pantymein thi uncle apni behan ko nanga dekh kar control nahi kar paye aur unhoneapni speed bada dhi mere muhh se awaaze nikhal rahi thi aur. Resumed raging, she went silent. Another crash: Alex Sr. had kicked and punched the kitchen door, then slammed it open again against the wall, amidst sound of dishes and containers crashing and clattering to the floor.Silence for a time. Alex Sr. had slammed out through the front door, onto the porch, mutterings. Graydon could hear his mother pull a chair out from the kitchen table, its legs scraping against the rough linoleum floor.The downstairs erupted again in violence: Alex Sr. slammed. Then Ron goes upstairs and stays there. Cheryl creeps around cleaning being careful not to make a sound.However her mind bombards her with scary thoughts, "Get out of this house, you have unmanned him he just might snap and kill you."But the counter is instant and adamant, "I will not run ... if he kills me so be it. I deserve anything that he does to me."Her heart jumps into her heart throat when he comes down the stairs. Despite her resolve she retreats from him. He sits heavily on the couch.