His mommy invited me in and hugged me remarking on how much I’d grown up since my last visit and how handsome I’d become. She was wearing a towel ...nd told me that she just got out of the shower now as Stephen and his dad went fishing.Aunt Kate was somewhere inher 40s but she takes good care of herself as she still had a voluptuous figure,long tanned legs, the ass of a 18 year old and beautiful 36 C cup tits and slim waist that often reminded of Salma Hayek. I recall being a kid and sleeping. Ab tahira chudvana ka leya tayar thee.ab maina apna land par or tahira ki choot pa khoob oil laga deya,(jo pehla sa he tahira room main la ae thee) ab maina tahira ki gand ka neecha takya rakh deya, or us ki legs ko thora upar utha kar, land ko choot ka pass la gaya, or tahira sa bola, apna hath main mara land pakar lo, or apni marze sa choot main dalo, or maina apna lips tahira ka lips ka sath jor deya taka agar us ki choot main dard ho or vo chilaa to awaz bahir na jaa. Us na ahista ahista. While they had clearly crossed some boundaries in these last few hours, allowing someone to be raped in their hotel room was not going to be one of them.They got up and moved towards the doorway, still not sure what they would find or exactly what they would do. While they knew that they could easily subdue Tim, they also knew the past few hours had made things ‘complicated’.Tim looked so small on top of his much larger aunt. Lori’s large bra was pulled up so that her basketball size tits hung. Senses he has no word for, intrude on his consciousness, visions of occurrences so removed from his existence bombarded his very being and yet he finds he can do nothing but accept the experience.In one step they are now deep in the woods, standing outside an old building looking in. Doug looks into the building, not through a window, but through the walls. He can see the walls, they are not transparent, he can see them, solid stone, two feet thick, but he can see, not through them, but past.