She said to me, “I think you’re actually enjoying this.”“Of course, you knew I would.”At some point she got up on her toes; she had also rai...ed her body so that she was almost upright. Her moans had turned into yowls. I decided that it was enough. I gave her some moments to recuperate; we were both breathing heavily. She grabbed her ass and rubbed it.I said, “I bet rubbing yourself is not helping much.” She glared back at me.She was truly angry now, not faking it. “You’re going to pay for this,. He's being shipped out this coming Monday."When we started walking to town, he seemed to be aware of what had just happened."Did your Grandma tell you, Josh? That I'm shipping out next Monday." Yeah, she told me," I said sadly. "I sure wish you didn't have to go." So do I, Josh, but I'll be back one of these days. You gonna still be my best buddy?" he asked, trying to lighten the moment."You know it!" I said with the sincerity that only a twelve-year-old boy could muster. "When you come home. That’s what bio-mom tells me,? the boy said in a bare whisper. ?It’s got to be scary. Being stripped naked, made a slave, and then sold on the auction block. Are you scared, Troy?? she asked. ?Yes, Ms Jensen.? Before he realized what he was saying he blurted out, ?Some of my friends have made a run for it. I thought about joining them.? ?Mmmm. Yes, I can see why. It’s going to be scary, being taken to the processing office and being stripped naked. I’m sure you know. My aunt was in her early 40's both her boys and left home and she was divorced, she had short blonde hair about average height , about a size 12 with small b cup boobs, i had fancied her since i was 13 had often masturbated whilst thinking of her. We had always been close. So the first day she was away i explored her bedroom wondering if i would find anything, my heart was beating fast and i was very horny. I opened her cupboard and found a box on the bottom, i took it out and placed it on her.