I never even turned it on. I should open the next boxes. I certainly enjoyed the last one."Shut up!" I yelled to no one.I know I want to, I shouldn't ...ight it."Please stop..." I whimpered.I should give in. I should obey."I should?" I whispered.It feels good to submit. I should do as I was commanded.I couldn't help myself, even as I tried to resist I found myselfstanding. I walked back to the kitchen and pulled out the second andthird boxes. I pulled the top off the one labeled "two" and moaned. ”I had never heard of taking a turn in the barrel either, and I was getting turned on visualizing those boys sucking off all the other men’s cocks. I had sure sucked a lot of cock and swallowed a lot of cum in college, and my pussy was getting wet just thinking about it. It felt like Jason’s cock was fully hard against my back, and I noticed that Hector and the other three guests were trying to covertly adjust their crotches.Everyone was quiet for a few seconds, and Clint continued, “So back in. I always had a sexual feeling towards her from the day I saw her cleavage once while she was swobbing the floor from that day she has been my sexual dream for masturbating. Getting onto my story this happened exactly one week back, every one in my family had been to kerala to attend a marriage function of my cousin brother; my aunt did not go just because the school had started for their k**s. The dream day had come for me because this has never happened like only my aunt and me alone in. She slowly walks over to me and invades my space. The smell of the freshleather is intoxicating.?You are about to venture on a journey of a lifetime. You will live outevery twisted, kinky fantasy you've ever had...and then some dear,? herhand gently caressing my face.She unlocks my leather collar and slowly walks to her dresser. She grabsa heavy pink leather collar from the drawer and saunters back to me,holding the pink collar before me. A little bell is permanent fixed tothe d-ring.?I think.