Aahhhh…unhe bhi bahut maja aa raha tha phir aunty ne meri jeans ki jip khol di or mere lund ko bahar nikal diya maine abhi jeans nahi utari thi sirf...jip se he unhone mera lund bahar nikal liya or dekhne lagi boli ricky hi bahut mota hai pls ise vapas ander rakh loMujhe darr lag raha hai or phir mere lund ko sehlane lagi mujhe bhi bahut maja aa raha tha maine bhi asha aunty ke peticot la huk khol diya or peticot risak gaya maine dekha unhone panty nahi pahan rakhi thi maine kaha aunty aapne. Crack. ‘You are fucking, Markus, Sere. I know it because you are your mother’s daughter and your mother is a corrupting slut.’ She could feel her pussy cream at the words and the belt and it was harder and harder to think of anything but the pain and her father’s filthy mouth and the fact that he could see her wet cunt and the fact that he was beating Sere down in front of her mother. Crack. Crack. She was crying out in pain and joy, the shame and sense of propriety being slowly worn away. She. About an equal distance from the pink, shiny tip and the base at which he had what looked like a short-trimmed beard around the penis. It was smooth and warm in my hand, which couldn’t reach entirely around it. It seemed to pulse, as if it had a life of its own. “Aw yeah, that’s the stuff”, he said while leaning his head back and exhaling loudly. “I think.. I can feel the pressure,” I said. “Bet you can! You’re a natural. Yeah, you’re your mother’s son alright, just the right touch”. Leaned. Like all animals, at first he’d been got to obey out of fear, then out of a desire to please. But finally, as with all well-trained beasts, he obeyed because his animal mind could no longer envisage any alternative. All very well, Magda had doubtless thought when she arrived with the bowls containing the pet’s food and water, but her confidence had risen when he obeyed her first sharp commands to ‘Sit! Stay!’ The chained creature had not moved a muscle when she came within its reach to deposit.