Herb started sliding his prick in and out of his aunt, feeling the cushion of her ass,the limitless depth of her cunt that, however, gripped his pecke... tightly andmassaged its length with elastic walls. I'm fucking Aunt Dee! he thought. My god, I'mfucking her! His strokes increased as the thought penetrated his mind that he wasslipping his meat to his young aunt, making her pussy feel good, giving pleasure tothat big, wonderful ass that he had seen naked in a c***dhood dream and later hi. I tried to hold on to it, but she wrestled it away. “Oh,” she said, finally discovering the source of my discomfort.”“I’m sorry,” I said. “I didn’t mean to be like this.”“It’s okay,” Dr. Walsh said comfortingly.“It was my stupid roommate and his friend. They gave me something. Some kind of drug.”“A drug?”“Cambodian Tiger Viagra,” I explained. “But they gave me way too much, and I’ve been seeing things all day.”“What kind of things?”“Um…”“It’s okay. You can tell me.”“Sort of… sexy things.”“Sexy. Then again, Tamara did the same for Wendy as she got her backfield plowed by my sister. Luckily for her, my cum served as a rather nice coating of lube for her already gaping asshole as my sister sodomized her with glee.Of course, Tamara wasn’t gagged and her cries of ecstasy left no question that she enjoyed every last second of getting her bottom used by Wendy. Her resistance to slavery seemed to crumble a lot faster, though her smoldering resentment remained to a large extent. Knowing that. Looking over at Lord Drake, he asked, "What about the slaves?" There aren't any slaves in Drake Citadel. They were free the moment they entered my walls. It's just that it took us some time to make that ideal a reality," Lord Drake said. Spitting on the ground, he said, "Can you imagine anyone thinking that you can own another human being? Not in my city." What about the slavers?" Those that fought are dead. I give the survivors to you. You can decide what you want to do with them," Lord Drake.