He used his left arm to trap her arms behind her and reach around to run his fingers lightly through her pussy. “I want you to tell Master Carl abou... Page.”Heather was having trouble catching her breath from the stimulation she was receiving, “Sir?”“Tell him what has been happening to Page.”“Sir, she ... she has been ... tortured all week.”“Tortured! No, no, no ... What she has been through has not been torture. Did she use that word?”“No ... no sir.” Heather was becoming more and more. I had a flashback to that night with Uncle Jake."Ashley, are you alright? You're as pale as a ghost," Jenny askedconcerned."Huh? Ye...yes....Just feeling a little faint. Guess I should haveeaten breakfast this morning," I managed to come up with."Well, if that's the case," Nancy added, "Here, have some of my Frenchfries. You need more than just that salad."I'll admit I was feeling nauseous and have been every morning thisweek. I blamed it on my flashbacks but much later learned it was. Some of those positions I hadn’t even seen on the porn site. I could feel my balls tighten and tingle as my orgasm finally began to bubble up. I fought like hell to stop the explosion for Aunt Bella to have one more orgasm, but it wasn’t necessary to delay it because she started cumming at the same time as did I. She screamed as my hot sperm burst into her spasming pussy. I was afraid she would wake Uncle Harry with her screams as I filled her extracting and clenching pussy with all I had in. .” She shuddered. “Yes, jam that tongue back into my asshole. And finger my pussy. Make me cum again. I'm going to use you so hard.”I moved my right hand from her ass, trailing it down the curve of her cheek and reaching between her thighs. I rubbed her shaved cunt, caressing her plump vulva and thick pussy lips. Then I plunged into her depths, feeling her heat constricting about my fingers. I plunged them in and out rapidly, stirring her up, making her shudder and moan as I tongued her.