I then massaged them with my free hand. I then lightly spank the balls, and he twitched a little and then punished me for the pain he received from th... ball spanking, by grabbing my hair and thrusting his entire cock into my mouth and held me in place although I was clearly choking on the thick girth stretching my throat out. I pushed my tongue out underneath his cock and pleasured his shaft still buried deep in my throat. He lets me come up for air and I gasp, a long string of drool hanged. How else can a guy stay healthy without his Juice?AND, I have to stay healthy so I can get super big and swollen for your coochie. I have to be healthy so my balls can fill up really large with your thick semen.You like it that way.I like it that way too.My shots are soo much longer when I had your juice for breakfast.You need my wide, pulsating cock inside you.And thats what I'm about to give you after I make you cum a dozen times.My thick purple cock.Rigid with lots of veins, turned on and. I answered the phone, half asleep: “hello?”“Salaam, it’s your auntie. Can you come around now? Your uncle has gone to the hospital for a check up and won’t be back before 1pm.”“Ok auntie, I’ll be there”. I jumped out of bed, barely believing what i had just heard. I didn’t even know how I had kept my cool when I replied to my aunt. I showered, got dressed, bid farewell to my dad, to whom I told I was going to the library to study. Got into my car and sped off to my aunt’s apartment.I drove up. Night after night, until the compacted body of the slave would flinch involuntarily from the abuse. Until every imaginable desire had been quenched by making every evil fantasy real in all its awful actuality. After all where is the reason for restraint? Where are the limits set? Chantel was just a thing. Just property to be used, abused and finally discarded.There would be no limits.It would take months for Elisabeth to get tired of snuggling up to those vast silicone breasts and narrow waist..