Um ... hard right now?”Don’t ask me how I knew to act outraged. It was just a feeling.“Aunt Christy!” I said, almost a gasp.She flushed bright...red, clear down to her nipples. They looked even longer and harder now, than they had when we started. You could hang a necklace off of them, if you wanted to.“I know,” she said miserably. “Never mind.”“Yes, I am,” I said, wondering how she’d react.“For me?” she squeaked.“I guess so,” I said, losing a bit of my bravado.“Ohhhhhhh,” she moaned. Her fingers. Her dress fell to the floor she helped me remove my shirt and trousers before l led her to the bed and ordered my sister to take off her knickers as l removed my pants, Sally nervously asked if we were going to have sex, l laid between her legs and answered ‘yes’ then kissed her, she innocently admitted to never doing it before, l told her to just relax then worked my mouth down to my sister’s warm soft pussy she tasted so sweet on my tongue l felt her hands on the back of my head so drove my. He let me smoke some meth in his car and I was staggering when we arrived at the party. He held me up when we entered, but I was soon in a room sucking cock as he had told me. I didn’t even register the number of men that I sucked off, but they kept cumming in my mouth at a constant rate. As the night wore on, more of the men were high and drunk and they became more aggressive as I worked their cocks, some of them reaching down to finger me and eventually, as others watched, I was stuffed with. “Now that’s an interesting invitation, ‘Come up and see my etchings’!” I replied, smiling.“Well ... you did ask what I did. But often on the weekends I take my materials and sketch book, just walk around some of the inner suburbs or the city and draw things. I love the old sandstone buildings that are still government offices, or old terrace houses. We have so many beautiful buildings, and most people don’t even know about them. I probably have over a hundred drawings I’ve done around.