“Deeeeper… I want it all in me… every inch... Every drop...”My toes were curling, and I felt my teeth on my bottom lip again. I couldn’t sto... myself. Not anymore. I was a victim here. I was being raped. I tried again to think of something to reduce my pleasure, but even the sore spots where she had bit me or the light bruising I got from the Attacks she threw at me didn’t even touch how good she felt around my dick. I tried to block out her sounds by making my own mental noise, but her musical,. Her measures are 38-34-42. These two aunties are the main reason of my transformation into a slave to those dominating women.Coming to the story my name is nishanth and I live in kerala with my aunties because my college is in kerala. They both have kids and they study in a school Tamil Nadu with my parents as they prefer to teach their kids Tamil and their husbands have started a company in Chennai and they both used to stay there and come once in two months. My aunties used to treat me well. Academy graduations and Commissioning Ceremonies and Doctorial Vestings. Awards and presentations ranging from perfect attendance at Catholic Youth to Medals of valor and Service, Police and Military and Medical and so many more. Even those were crowded out by the more important memories, the simple ones. Walking hand in hand with Mike along the seashore, dancing alone together in a gentle rain. The first kick from our Mary, and every kick from all the children. Picnics and family outings of. And the reproductive organs we save, for lateruse. Eventually we shall breed a race of demonic humans who shall rulethis world!"Howling, baying celebration greeted this announcement."Arbyxl spilled not one drop of her blood, nice and neat. What heconsumed he spewed out most neatly into that basin over there, filledwith offal. I am able to clean up stains and injuries using dark magicbut it is always better to avoid that when possible; its use might alertthe other side to our presence. I.