It had been three months since my previous visit, and there were many demons to feed, on both sides. It seemed that her affair with Edie was hitting t...e rocks. Margaret admitted it only obliquely, but the fierceness off my punishment made the situation clear. My extended spell of gentler sex had built a suppurating need in my soul. Margaret's recent troubles had fed her hunger for my brand of all-out masochism. She had never been so hard on me, spent so long on torturing me inventively to. After seeing my aunt and my uncle had sex with each other in my home. Since I don’t have too many relatives near by often I go to my uncle’s house during my holidays and I spent my time with their child and return. I made many plans to touch my aunt but I didn’t get the right chance first 2 to 3 times. Once my aunty had her child in her hand I went to take her child at that time my fingers lightly touched her boobs but she didn’t show any reaction’s for that. Then I get little bit bold. On that. Mom carried Hunter into the kitchen as the twins were finishing up cleaning the spoon. "I see you've made friends," Mom teased as she looked over the messy faces of her grandchildren. "Did you have a good trip in?"Mom and Kelly talked as Mom took off Hunter's winter clothing. Mom swiped a finger around the edge of the pudding bowl and gave my little brother a taste of pudding. Hunter relished it. My little brother went in the play pen in the corner of the kitchen when Mom went upstairs to. I butt fucked my ‘trophy wife’ and cum deep in her rectum as she cried real tears.When I didn’t pull my cock out, Shellie said that she would do as I wanted but that she would NOT let her son Billy fuck her.I pulled her dress up off of her, making her naked except for her heels and her jewelry, I then grabbed a good handful of her thick blonde hair, and then I led her into the house. The garage had a door that went into the kitchen. In there was our son eating his favorite meal, a peanut butter.