Uncle ne kaha aree darling kuch nahi hoga…baas tum chup chaap mera saath doo…aur bra aur panty khol ke fake diya unhone. Aunty puri nangi thi. Arn...v ek daam se daang raha gaya tha.Uske baad uncle ne roma aunty ka boobs ko choomne lage aur ek haath se ek boobs ko masal rahe the aur kurreed rahe the. Baas karo … Main mar jaungi…. Baas hogaya chood do….But uncle toh aunty ka ek boob pura apne muh ke andar le liya tha …kuch deer baad uncle ne aunty ki dusre boob par jor se thappad mara aur niche. The whole thing was bizarre to witness and to be honest, it scared me a bit. But at the same time, the out of control depravity of what I was witnessing was intensely erotic. She continued talking to her vagina while she was eating herself out so I couldn’t make out what she was saying all that clearly except for occasional words and phrases like, “cheating fuck hole” and, “stretching my married cunt” and various things of that nature until I saw her have an orgasm that threw her body into what. Quickly she adjusted to her situation — blindfolded and gagged; embarrassingly cold and naked, shackled to a wall by the arms, legs and neck; a position she'd been in, at least during training, dozens of times before. While trying to get free with various wriggling techniques, she soon remembered what had happened. Her train in had just stopped, after nine hours, in front of that villainous academy's gate when dozens of huge, muscular women — mostly with tan or dark skin but a few much paler;. But honestly, we don’t know who started it all nor when those antique satellites were launched,” the senator said seriously.“It seems like multiple treaties against the use of biological weapons and the weaponization of space have been violated. Wouldn’t you agree?” I pressed.“These satellites might have all been up there before any treaties were signed,” Truman sighed. “Of course, by today’s standards we’re appalled that anyone would contemplate putting such devastating weapons of mass.