She was a house wife who had grown a little plump. She had big boobs one could make out as she stood at the balcony they hung down. Her ass was big an... round. It looked so juicy. I used to wonder everyday at the same time she would come into the balcony from her bedroom. At times she would have a pained expression and sometimes her eyes would be closed. I was to join my new job after my graduation and this time I spent gardening. I remember the time when I was in the garden. I thought it was a. ..Ooohhh...Good!...I know I'm going to have some fun here!...I can't waitto give you boys a shot at twisting this big fuckers...When you boys get at him,don't be gentle...I want you to be as rough with them as you can!...The slutlikes them pulled and hit...I love them to be twisted and bit...Just do anythingyou want to these big old slut-bags! You can pinch them with pliers, you canstick pins in them...you can even burn them! I don't give a fuck!...I just wantyou to treat me like the **** toy I. Before i knew it my body was moving on its own thrusting my dick into her nearly all the way before it seemed like it stopped. I couldn't believe what was happening and how amazing it felt. "Yes Yes Yes. Push farther. You are stretching me" she screamed.I continued to thrust far into her pussy feeling my penis go deeper and deeper with each thrust. Her screams encouraged me to continue delve as far as possible into my aunt's dripping pussy. However, after about 8 minutes i began to feel like i. Day after day. Actually, there is absolutely no way to know how much time has really passed. I have tried to follow how long I have been here using the lights-on/lights-off as an indication of the passing of days but are they turning the lights on and off each full day? Sometimes the lights seem to be on for a long time and sometimes the 'days' go quickly. Sometimes they feed me before I am ready and on other 'days' I am kept waiting for food and water until I am ravenously hungry or very.