“What have we here?”Faith looked up from her little bed of straw and peered through the barred door of the stall. Standing on the other side was h...r Aunt Jane.Faith was initially elated that she was finally rescued. Her long ordeal was over. But then a fear washed through her body. If Aunt Jane was going to rescue her, why hadn’t she opened the door already? And someone had to own all of those harnesses and that cart. Her aunt was in the practice of enslaving girls, she suddenly realized.“Stand. She loved feeling it harden and grow in her hand, almost as good as feeling it in her mouth. There was something heady and exhilarating about knowing that she brought such pleasure to her son. Within moments, his shaft was fully erect, hard and thick, enticing her to swallow it.So she did. Alicia took her son's dick into her mouth, the very dick she had created within herself, moaning as she did so. She ran her tongue around his shaft as she slid her head back and forth, his cock filling her. If black men could blush, the heat in his cheek would have been accompanied by a deep blush as he felt great shame. He was ashamed by the realization that even if Loraine had not bound him to a chair, he wouldn’t have stopped the whole damn enjoyable ‘thing’. He knew he couldn’t and wouldn’t want to. He would definitely have disregarded the dictates of his bigger head, and gone with the yearnings of his much smaller one. He had to admit to himself that from the moment he tip toed into her home. Dosto me faridabad me rhta hu or mere family me me papa or mom hai me mom dad ka bhut ladla hu or wo mere hr eccha puri krte hai baat aaj se 1.5 year phli Hai hmare pdos me ek family rhne aye thi us family me bhisaab arun un ki wife Seema or un ke teen bcche mene un ko phli baar raat ko dekha tha jiss din wo apna saaman tampu se utaar rhi the raat ko krrib 9 bje thi srdiyo ka time tha lgbhg gli me sbhi so gye the me baher apne lobhi me khna khane ke baad ghum rha tha to mom ne bola beta chaye.