Then we just chated about regular routine and then told her i am alone with my son now a days she told me that y dont u make this time as most remembe...able time of ur life, i siad i didnt understand ? She tlod why dont u enjoy sexlife with some good men how will make u feel out of the world ” hearing this i just told her”shutup swati i can’t cheat vijay and i had never taught of any other man in my life” she replied “1st of all dont feel u cheating ur husband because men also enjoy sex out at. I started to thrust again her fingers and in no time I orgasmed.“Did I say you could come you whore” she roared and the whipping recommenced. My bum, my thighs, my boobs and then my pussy got the treatment. Then she again began to finger me. Again I surrendered and orgasmed again. Again she yelled at me and whipped me again. This time I had had enough and mumbled “silver” but she pretended she didn’t understand. “What did you say slut” she shouted “speak up bitch”. I was crying and struggling.. Because it was a fair way from home, I asked if I could stay over the night before the interview. I arrived early evening, my aunt Mary was in her early 50's, I was 23 at the time. She was an attractive woman with particularly large breasts, a very sexy Scottish accent, and was always well dressed, not slutty, but just dressed well. She cooked me some supper, then we settled down to watch some TV. My uncle Paul was a grumpy old guy, always miserable. I knew they were not a happy couple, as I. They were supposedly concerned about my lack of a degree so Jim (one of the attorneys) wanted to meet me at the office. After I got there, we chatted for awhile then later asked if he could take me to lunch. Of course, I agreed and we made off to his Mercedes SUV.The conversation turned personal on the way to lunch as he asked me about my personal life and other details about my life. I returned the favor and got to know him a little bit.After a few minutes, he pulled into a sparsely populated.