“You fucked your nephew, my son?” she yelled yanking her feet out of my hands. “How long has this been going on?” Aunt Mary was quiet for a mi...ute unsure of how to answer, “last night, it was just that one time, I couldn’t help it sis, I’m sorry!” Aunt Mary pleaded. She looked as though she was about to cry, and I couldn’t help but feel sorry for my big mouth. “Why on earth would you want to sleep with your nephew?” She was reluctant to answer, she promised not to tell about us, but now I had. Naked, Kelly was a goddess to behold. She stood about five-feet-two-inches tall with dishwater blonde hair that was so incredibly long it hung to the backs of her calves. At twenty-five years old, her 34F boobs jutted out firm and high, as Bob Seger sang to us. Her areolae were light pink. When aroused, her nipples would look like red peanut M&Ms.They were giving her away that night. She was very turned on! Kelly had a short torso which made way for very long legs for a shorty. Her legs were. They would emerge out of the darkness to hang just abovethe mat which was the floor of the fighting ring. Usually they would swing back and forthserenely for a few moments as the Ringmaster announced the fight. Then, he would turn to thetwo Southern Belles in their swings and cry out loudly, "Ladies, are you ready to fight!?"No one could ever hear what either of the slaves said over the roar of the crowd, but immediatelyboth slaves would jump from their swings and rush to meet each other in. " Julie laughed as she lifted the coat up and over her back and bent over the bonnet of a nearby car exposing her bum, telling Bob over her shoulder "I just want that big cock inside me baby". As she lay there spread-eagled she felt the cold of the metal creeping through her coat and the cool air across her exposed flesh. Opening her legs Julie knew she was wet enough for Bob to enter her and she moaned, as he wasted no time plunging deep into her. The cold had done nothing to dampen Bob's.