..mmmm, yes yes yes. Fuck meeee..!”The sounds of wood cracking and splintering suddenly make their way through your speakers, your pants already on ...he floor as your hand had moved down to furiously masturbate. Your nether regions pulsating and swollen with arousal, watching as Catie Candy’s chair breaks apart and collapses underneath her massively fat body. You don’t understand, and hell you’re probably too turned on to really care, but each surge of growth seems to be making the woman even. She understood that even though she saw herself as human like the non-slaves, that her status as slave effectively made her some form of non-human. Mind you, nobody ever really determined what that was if it wasn’t human, but people couldn’t get their heads around treating other humans like they treat slaves, therefore, that couldn’t REALLY be human. It might be a foolish argument, but it was the only argument that ultimately mattered.But now she was truly being treated as non-human. To be. " With that mom stormed out of the kitchen. That was when she saw me standing by the door. She knew I had heard everything. Her hand flew to her mouth and she ran to her room and slammed the door shut.Three days later, mom and I were on our way to her sister's house. "Aunt s*s" was mom's older sister. At 38 I always thought that my mom was a good-looking woman as moms go. But Aunt s*s was a real hotty. She was 8 years older than mom is but you couldn't tell it by looking at her. She looked. He was moaning quite loud by now and grabbing at my hair quite roughly, i told him to please go easy, he then asked me to go to the bedroom with him which i did, He told me to get naked and get on all fours which i nervously did but i was also excited because i knew what he wanted. He got behind me and started to finger my arsehole with a wet finger then two and three fingers went into my arse, i felt so bad and a bit embarrased that i was on display to Alan so easily. It was then that he asked.