She couldn't keep her eyes from popping. There was her aunt, standing right behind Eddy, goggling over his shoulder at his mouth sliding in a young, w...llingly split, gold-lined cunt. His own sister's cunt!Trying not to faint, Joy pushed her brother's face out of her pussy. Then Eddy turned and stared at their aunt, too. Except for her glassy robe, which she was holding shut at the neck with one hand, Vi was also naked. She had been walking up the hall, heard the chair thumping, and come into. "I know a place you can get good Sri Lankan food. Homemade."Her eyes lit up like a child's on Christmas morning. "Enga?" she asked, using the Tamil word for "where" in her excitement."My parents' house. I could take you there this weekend. You could stay in the spare room."She looked suspicious. "I hope you are not trying to marry me. I am not ready for that."It was as if a weight had lifted off Tony's chest. "No, no, nothing like that."He didn't want to introduce her to his parents as a. I just nodded for her to continue. I knew where this was going, there was only one other person she could leave me with while she was away my Uncle Trevor. You see my father had also worked with the base that my mom was at, and that’s how they met, but unlike my mom he didn’t grow up here, he grew up on a plantation called Silver Creek, which is about 15 miles from Lexington, Kentucky. They lived with my grandma and grandpa Devereaux. My father died in a accident at the base about two years. But, even if I didn’t have those photographs of you, Daddy, I know that you’re a slut. A little cocksucking slut who’s been dying to be owned for who knows how long. I’m taking ownership of you, Daddy. You’re going to serve someone and that someone is I. I’ve read the words of pleading that you’ve written to strangers on the Internet. You really need to clear your chat history, Daddy. I’ve read you pleading and begging for things to happen to you that still make me blush. I may be able to do.