I don’t know whether it was the wedding and funeral so soon after, but she started having terrible trouble with regularity, and all I was trying to ...o was help her. She just doesn’t appreciate anything I do for her, Ben. I tell you, I’m about at my wits end.??And the last claim she made was that you gave her an enema yesterday and followed up by letting your son commit anal sodomy on her. I don’t suppose that’s true either.??Oh, Barbara, sweetie, how can you lie like that? What have I done. Now time was 2pm we take lunch in with nude condition, then we sat on sofa we watchTV for some time during Tish in pressed her boobs she pressed my tool and balls, I got erect and I told to aunty I need to fuck your ass this time she said yes I need your tool on my ass, I got married 10years before still I didn’t feel ass fucking please take care my ass I replied I will take care, she got support from sofa and took tightly as a standing doggy style, I took Vaseline and pour on to her ass I. It was definitely her, but she seemed different. For sure taller ... she looked like she'd grown five inches since Christmas. Same long, wavy, dark hair. Same evil, black eyes. Same pretty face. (Despite her delight in beating me, I could never deny that she was a very pretty girl.) She looked older somehow ... more mature. Her body was more curvey. Her boobs were definitely more swollen. Despite my fear and loathing of her, I felt a tingling behind my zipper."Hi there Tori, looks like you've. Tasting your wetness makes my cock jump. Nibbling on your soft ass cheeks, and giving your once forbidden asshole a lick, I can't seem to get enough. You look back and say "feed me. Feed me that cock."You then feel my cock drag between your pussy lips and as I pause against your hole, you push back and my dick enters. We both moan. You are so wet and hot that I enter you with ease. I push another couple of inches in. "Gawd you feel good baby."But that's not the goal. I need to deflower that.