Sensing something, Aunt Vi curled and pushed her arse back into me. Suddenly my cock was getting a much deeper and softer rub and I was over the edge,...spraying myself into her arse crack and sliding into my own wetness. It felt so good I thought I would pass out. When I finished I rolled onto my back, panting. Aunty Vi rolled over to me and asked if I was ok. The smile on my face was her answer. She wiped my cock with her hand again, the same way she had the night before, and rubbed my residue. No, I live to fuck."I AM a slut, aren't I?"Suddenly, I awake on the ground leaned against the tire of the old car. Feeling all over, I check to see who I am. A firm grope of the loosecrotch outside of my pants confirms that maybe Samuel is winning thisfight. It elicits a small, wet spark of energy that snaps in my mind asI grab myself again. Man! That feels good. Fuck, where is Rene whenyou need him? I'm so wet.No! That's not right. Why would I think that? It was just a dream.It. ” Angle and Bonny said together.“You ... you ... bastard ... you had this done to them... !” Rihanna began.“No, no, I didn’t. I had no idea until it was all over and they offered to sell them back to me. No make that they offered to RENT them back to me Rihanna.” Benny tried to explain.“But you took advantage of it. NO!” Rihanna shot back outraged.“NO! I had them examined by some of the best psychiatrist and psychologist around and they are just well adjusted young women. The only thing they,. “Special Edition? We made the cover?” Shock was evident in her naïve face.I wasn’t surprised. They had called me a few times asking for an interview or quotes. I gave my standard response: As long as they marked Fact or Speculation and followed that up, I would let them write what they wanted. Justice was very reputable. “Looks that way.”“Are you the first non-Hero to make the cover?”“I haven’t paid attention. Go ahead and read. We won’t be getting much done today.”“The top three minds.