I parted her ass so I could get a good view at her ass hole again. Susan's pussy was so wet that her juices had ran down to her butt hole so it was al...eady moist and nice. I put my cock in her pussy to make it real wet again and then approached her butt hole. As I placed my cock at the entrance of ass, Susan groaned a little. The hole seemed a little tight for my cock and I was not sure that it would stretch as much as needed. But Susan started to say "Yes, Yes" and my cock was hungry for more. Its going... I mean... is it true?" she stammered,emotions quickly overcoming her as she covered her mouth with her tremblinghands, feeling her dream bearing down on her. "Miss Kendal," continued the man, "the Women's Punishment Institute is veryproud, and give me personally great pleasure, to inform you that you have beenselected to be a Grade One subject for our client via our Intimate Entertainmentprogram." "A snuff bunny?" cried Trish, tears of joy pouring down her face, while herentire. “I missed having you in me.”“I’ve missed you too,” I replied.We began our slow-motion lovemaking as if I hadn’t been away. We moved in perfect rhythm, varying our speed and the strength of our thrusts to bring Jennifer to her first small orgasm.“One,” she giggled softly.“Counting again, are we?”“Oh yes, Steve! Yes, I am.”We kept going like that, with subtle variations, and then she whispered ‘two’ and then just a minute later ‘three’. I pushed myself up on my hands to increase the pressure on. He looked forward to the visit eagerly, it was the chance to swim in the sea, something that he always dreamt of. Aunt Shalina was a distant relative, some sort of cousin of his mother, twice removed or thrice removed. The only thing he knew about her was that she was at one time a French citizen (Karaikal was till the early fifties a French possession), and that some French blood flowed in her veins. This last was one of the reasons his caste-conscious family tended to keep away from her..