I must've taken 3 breaths before he yanked me back up on my knees by my chain and collar, and then lifted me back up on to my feet. He took the chain ...rom my collar and put it on a hook way up over my head. I couldn't move an inch without choking myself and almost hanging myself. He stood in front of me, grabbed my face, and slapped me hard across my cheek. He grabbed, squeezed, and twisted my tits with every bit of strength his fists had in their steel grip. He twisted my nipples until they. I went closer to him, and closed my eyes and kissed him on his cheeks, enjoyed that a lot. After that he came closer to me and kissed me, a French kiss.We didn’t stop for 5 minutes, our tongues exploring each other’s mouth. I started rubbing his cock now. He was moaning, I unzipped his shorts, removed his short as well as his jockey. And saw his 8′ cock with no hair. I smelled it first, it was amazing. I took that in my mouth and started giving him a blowjob. He was moaning hard and hard. After. At 18 years old I was interested in girls but had never had a girlfriend. Being from an Indian family it was normal to see the girls and ladies walking around the house from bath to room in nightie or blouse and bra with towel over shoulders since houses usually had limited bath facilities. For me I started to masturbate from 14 years old and usually jerked myself off at bath time or before sleeping.Okay going back to Aunty (Mrs Ruth Hudson) and tea and snacks. Aunty had a smiling face always. Shereeked of sweat, cum and pussy. I thought I could evensmell a little sweaty ass too. She was warm and funkylike you are when you just get out of bed. I loved anddesired her more than ever. We embraced, shared a kiss(I thought I could taste cum on her lips) and Ifollowed her to the bed I saw her get fucked in lastnight. I knew there would be the smell of sweat and sexon the sheets. I would probably lay in the leftover cumof her recent lover. I didn’t care. I wanted her. She led me to.