Main dfihne main kafi gori thebt muje mere boobs nhi pasand the vo bot bade the .Jub raat ko main so rahi the to uncle mere pass aye and mere boobs ko...choone lag gye jub aunty nhi hoti the to vo muje idher udher chedte rehte the ek din unhone mujse pucha k ye cuchiyaan itni badi kaisi h kisse chusvari ho maine kaha kisi se ni and aap ye kya puch rahe ho usi din raat ko unke kamre main se rone ki awaz aari the to main dekhne k liye uthi to maine dekha uncle aunty ko bhot buri tareh se chod rahe. "It's a bonny day, get out."The sixteen year old Alice groaned, shaking her long golden hair back and sneering at her mother. "Don't want to."Her mother leaned across and flicked off the loud television in the corner and raised her hand. "I said geht-owt. Is-ne-ahh good be in 'ouse all day."Alice glared at her mother, she only wanted her out because she was expecting her unemployed boyfriend to come around, and all her four brothers and sisters were at school, or truanting. Alice got up from. ”I relished in his praise, it had the same effect on me as the first time he said it to me at the club. I had never heard someone say these words to me, but it was as if he had awakened a part of me I didn't know existed. Slowly, he exposed me to what he introduced me to that night at the club. I never knew what it meant to submissive, let alone to have a dominant as a boyfriend. He taught me so much, instructing me how to be a good little for him with his rules. One of which, once I was. We had no idea what to expect when my dad calmly walked back to the yard, went directly to the hog pen, opened the gate and led our biggest boar out and walked him to the barn. We all gasped in shock as, on the way, he took off his pants and underwear! He went into the barn when right over to the psow’s breeding platform, crawled under it, and called the boar. It was obvious to us all that this was not the first time he had done this, the boar mounted and began to fuck my dad right in his.