I smiled and said, "This is breakfast number two I take it." My aunt smiled, then winked before she went to the living room. I slowly ate my breakfast...teasing my stomach, but finished quite quickly. I walked into the sitting room and sat next to my aunt. I put my arm around her and she leaned her head on me. "What should we do today?" I asked my aunt. "How about we watch a film or two then head out for lunch?" she answered. "Awesome," I replied. After watching Die Hard and a girly film, we got. My outer anal sphincter muscle ring felt like it was being ripped apart as it slid up and down on his massive meat pole. I cried out 'Jerome please I can't stand this, I can't take any more, please stop'. Jerome suddenly released my buttocks at the same time slapping my feet from under me. 'YEEAAAHHHIIIIII', I yelled as I sunk down impaled upon thirteen inches of rigidly stiff man meat. Jerome lifted my trembling legs up and started to hunch ferociously into my impaled anus. Jerome rammed up. The other five are here, guarding the house.”The nine of us were waiting in the tunnels, crouched behind shields, well before the intruders got close enough to notice us. Sonja had patched the tunnel microphones in so we could listen to them. Sylvia stiffened when the leader commented that it should be an easy mission, even if the “cunts” guarding the house got involved.“I’ll cunt them,” Sylvia growled.“I’m sure they meant it respectfully,” I teased her to calm her down. While the other women. That's ... Ugh! There! ... Fuck me right there! Uh-huh!"The squeaking of the bed had slowed down for a moment, but then it picked up again and I was only barely aware of it. I gave the sounds only as much attention they needed to feed the fantasy in my head. I'd found a secret, magic spot and I knew what it was. My clit was just a tiny little bump, not even exposed really, not so I could tell. It was inside the folds of hot flesh surrounding it, trying to escape but still too small maybe. I.