She always found her Aunt Becky one of the most beautiful woman that she had ever seen. But she always saw her well dressed.Seeing her body naked befo...e her made her feel strange inside. For some reason that she couldn't understand, she found herself getting excited at the sight of her naked Aunt. She could actually feel a wetness forming in her panties.'God! I Hope I'm not peeing, ' she thought. 'I haven't done that since I was a baby.'Shaking herself out of her reverie, she walked up to the. ‘Yes, my angel’ I say. She doesn’t noticed when I gently place my hand on the back of her head. With growing pressure, I f***e more and more of my cock into her mouth, as she continues sucking me. I can feel my orgasm growing, and she looks hurt and confused when I pull her up away from me. ‘What’s wrong, Charles?’ she asks. ‘I too, saw the slaves doing something. And now I’m going to do it to you.’ I say. Standing her up, I switch places with her. Turning her around so she is facedown on the. BeforeI finished the Mistress placed the ball of milk poop in my mouth. ?It staysthere all night whore, don't let me see it out of your mouth.? She cleanedher hands using my hair as a towel and left. I was horrified by what was inmy mouth and wanted to barf. Theball of milk poop was small enough so I couldhold it in place with my teeth and only have to taste it when I closed my moutha little to swallow. I spent the rest of the evening sitting in this basin of sperm and milk poopas they all. ”“Simon, how about tomorrow?”“Tomorrow? What about tomorrow?” I asked.“Nothing. It’s just that I am horny and need someone to cuddle me. I don’t want to feel lonely.”I was a little hesitant to answer immediately. The following day was Carol’s birthday and Jenivee wanted to meet me at the same time. One side was my past and the other was a possible future.“Jen, I will see what I can do.”As I lay on the bed and close my eyes, I was still trying to figure out the way out of the dilemma. Two women;.