I grinned. After all, the more healed you are, the more I can hurt you. I may even wait until you are fully healed before we visit the dungeon again. ...But, Sir, that might be weeks. True, but thats my problem, not yours. Now, are you hungry? Not really, Sir. You need to eat something, or youll faint on me again. How about some soup? She smiled, and nodded. That would be nice, thank you, Sir. I kissed her forehead and left her soaking. The oils in the water would help with the swelling, and. As it began to get harder, I could tell that aunt Sunitha took notice of it, by the surprise in her eyes and the fact that she couldn’t keep her eyes off it. The thought began to stir in my mind that she is probably extremely horny after going so long without any man giving her a good fuck. After I came to my senses, I asked her “if mom had a list of groceries that she needed for me to purchase.” Aunt Sunitha replied that “she indeed had left a list, but she would not be back until tomorrow. When this ends we all go our separate ways. Maybe Lucille will send us a card at Christmas.Wes: Start this cramped up piece of shit car and let's go to work.Fifteen minutes later they were at the gates to the catfish farm. Eddie blew his horn and waited.Wes: You see those cameras and the dogs. If you wanted to go in that compound uninvited you would need an armored vehicle at least to crash the gates.Eddie: If these two really were Swamp Dog alumni, there is a chance there is some heavy duty. Ashley's alarm grew as she realized what the worm was trying to do. However, there wasn't much she could do to stop it. The member seemed to squeeze through, into her womb, then began to expand slightly. Widening her cervix's opening and filling her vagina. The fullness made her feel complete. Then the pounding began. The thursts were rhythmetic. "Holy shit!" Was all she could utter as the worm fucked her. It seemed oblivious to her speech but it could tell when she was scared. Ashley thought.