If she was caught talking to Roxanne, all hell would break loose. Her parents would probably punish her by taking her bike away. And if her parents ov...rheard what she had to say to Roxanne, it would be the end of her. They'd probably cage her up in the bull pen and feed her on bread and water for the rest of her life.Her mother never left the house for more than a few minutes at a time. It was as if the woman sensed what Debby was up to and would never go out of earshot of the phone. All Friday. The next few weeks it was like dry I was only thinking about my aunty’s pussy and boobs and masturbating and I had exams and got busy with exams then came my summer holidays and I asked my mother I will go to aunts place for holidays and she agreed and I left to the bus stop and left for my aunts village once I reached village I went to my aunt’s house and she was not around and I asked her mother she said she has gone out to her friend’s house I was sad I could not see her then I said I will. "Move it, slave," he said. I glared at him and shoved back,but he dodged out of the way laughing as he walked in."What's your name? I want to remember it when I capture you," I calledout. He looked back and gave me the biggest shit-eating grin. "Master," he replied. "That's what you'll call me soon."The Castle:The massive army truck rumbled throughout the hills. I sat silently inone of the bucket seats, one of fifty guys in my truck, all facing eachother. A second identical truck was leading. She then asked me to close my eyes as she took off her pants. she placed her towel over her ass as we continued the massage in her panty. I worked her calves and then her thighs. She did not seem to mind and continued to work her thighs. With her upper thighs tightly tightly closed I could not get any higher without me asking, she slowly spread them a little wider. Enough to let me work it. I continued to make my way up as I moved the towel higher and higher. I continued to rub her thighs until.