My panties weren’t back until next Friday.That was too much, that same Friday I waited for my aunt to be at home, I helped her with the grocery bags...and waited silently until she asked.“What’s going on, Nat?” “Auntie, there’s a problem with the laundry, could you ... hmm come with me please?”She looked at me.“If you’ve mixed color and whites again I will roast you,” She said in her usual threatening voice. “No, no is not that, please let me show you.”She followed me, I picked some of the. He laughed, stopping his ministrations of pain to my tits.The man was supposed to choke me now, and start brutalizing me. It was what he did every time I dreamed this scene.He was supposed to ram his big monster of a cock into my small flower and brutalize the very being of mine. He was supposed to deposit his potent load inside me despite me wailing out for him to pull out.It was supposed to end that way, with me cumming hard on my fingers.But, the man went down on me. For the first time in. " He lined the head of his cock against her asshole and started pressing. Mandy grimaced, teeth bared and eyes squeezed shut, and leaned forward. She couldn't help it. Her father grabbed her hips roughly and held her in place, inserting the head of his cock into her, millimeter by millimeter. Even just the head was bigger than the butt plug and he was stretching her asshole open. He's gonna split me in half, she thought, just before the head popped all the way in and her anus got a slight. My Thai lessons with Luang had continued all of this time and I was getting fairly good in Thai, at least the way it was spoken here around Udorn. I had also learned quite a lot about Thai history and culture from him. One item in particular that got my interest was the fact that in 1962 the US Marines had used the area where our camp was. They had called it 'Camp Cobra" at the time because of the numerous snakes of that persuasion in the area.The Marines had been there then because of the.