? This was slave?s little sister, willing andable to take on any one or any thing. ?Well, I just might at that.? Master said, not really as athreat or...a promise. ?Now, o, let?s shower. I am going to be working for awhilethis morning, as I lost part of yesterday, and will lose some of today, and Ihave a major presentation to give Monday morning.? ?Oh, I?m sorry Steven. I could have taken a taxi from theairport or?? ?Nonsense, I wouldn?t think of it.? Master interrupted. ?Ijust have a couple of. I began to knead and suck her pendulous breasts, occasionally biting the nipples receiving a resounding gasp of ecstasy from aunt’s mouth. My hands slowly following the curves of her slender contoured waist down to the layers of sari folds. That I impatiently pulled at her saree folds making the sari drop to the ground. Meanwhile aunt had loosened my belt and opened my zipper, her hands delving into my trousers yanking out my hard on. She looked at it with fascination her fingers lightly. ..god… Your whole body arches and your eyes squeeze shut. You are overwhelmed with pleasure.I thrust so deep inside of you, burying my cock between your folds. Oh, fuck. You are so fucking tight. Oh my god. “Yes, Rob! Please–oohhh, fuck me! Fuck me, Rob!”I thrust my hips into your ass and your fingers claw at the chipped paint of my truck. You rock back and forth, pushing your hips into my cock thrusting to match my rhythm. Oh, fuck, yes. God, right there. “Yes, yesss—oh my god, fuck me, yeah!. It would simplify getting you a new identity, and well, it would make me very happy. I just spent most of my savings to start that reward fund for you that we are setting up Roxie's new life with. I wanted to buy you an engagement ring and do things right." She has had a hard life, Tim," Darla noted. "I don't know too many people whose marital success depended on the engagement ring. We should have a quiet wedding though. Then we should stage a funeral for me to see if the SOB shows up." I.