"That would be great! I'm starving!" I said, forgetting the predicamentI was now in and noting the growing growling from my stomach."I'll be right bac... then," he said leaving the house for a moment andreturning with two plates of meat and eggs, setting them on the tableupon his return.I dove for them in the most unladylike manner, stuffing my face in anear fury, pausing only when I heard laughter. I looked across the tableto find my host, cheeks red, and eyes tearing up with amusement. Inspite. But I certainly couldn't deny the woman her "pussy time" to get more tape! She was completely satisfied except for what she had planned for me. I did talk her into getting more tapes so she could record her submission of me. As I said last story, the cashier was intrigued by our antics and obviously liked how I was dressed. I'm really surprised she didn't get an invite from Veronica, but she wasn't sharing. I stood in front of the large, almost flat wicker chair and Veronica told me to. Mrs Chikolova was supposed to be our interpreter for the duration of the job but it turned out that she could hardly speak any English although she could read it but no one else could speak any English so no one knew she couldn’t, to look at her you would have thought she was a middle aged spinster but she was indeed married, she was in the habit of wearing dark blue dresses that had small white spots all over them, whenever I saw her she seemed to have the same frock on although she avoided me. You undo his strap and zipper and I’ll pull them off.”My dick grew more and more at the thought of my mom seeing my full grown cock for the first time since I was a k**. It was a strange reaction to actually be turned on by my mom and aunt, but the feeling was so powerful that it became impossible to deny. I felt my mom’s fingers undo my strap and Aunt April grab hold and start to pull them off. She fought to slide the trunks off as the wetness made them cling tight to my body. Just as my aunt.