I shagged so hard and so many times. I had already made her my wife In my dreams.Next evening she msged meDurga: how about you stay with me tonight?Me... okay I ll tell my parents, I m going to some friend and come.Durga: do whatever you wanna do. Come her at 8 pmMe: Roger thatDurga: please get condomsMe: got them ‎on the 1st day itselfDurga: assholeI had butterflies in my stomach. I was going to fuck my aunty tonight8 pm I rang the bell, she opened and told me to go to kitchen. I saw the dining. The longer he lived his usual life, the less he seemed to care. At first he was concerned at the loss of emotions, but the more time passed, the more accepting he was of it. Or rather... unbothered?The door to his room was open, and his sister passed it."Hurry up bro, you'll be late if you don't get going!", Sara said to him. She was a pretty girl, had a nice body and impressive C-Cups, that kind of felt unfitting on her small and slender frame. Despite that, she was 19, a year older than Zack.. I looked up, and there he was, looking down at me. He must have figured that I would not have had time to reload, so there was a surprise in store for him. I turned more toward his direction and raised my carbine. This time, I took careful aim and squeezed of a shot. Shooting up like that is difficult, but I caught Eddy in the belly at a sharply rising angle. He fell face first off the rock ledge, and he may have been dead before he hit the rocks on the ground below. I could see him, and there. “I wanna watch you lick and finger the pig’s asshole. Get it ready for me to plow. Then I want to fuck your cunt and cum in you.” He commanded me. I reach my fingers down to the boar’s asshole and start rubbing it. I lean my face down to it as all the men watch in awe as I begin tonguing the pig’s ass. I push my finger inside it and it squeals. I finger fuck the pig while the old man strokes his own cock. He then gets down behind the boar and pushes the head of his prick inside its.