As I entered the lounge I saw a figure in the moonlight bending down looking in a chest of drawers,“Stop right there” I shouted and the figure fro...e and slowly raised their arms in the air“Fuck” I heard the figure mumble under their breath and I stood there pointing my weapon in their direction like a sword.I turned on the light and standing across from me was this slim figure dressed in tight jeans and jumper with what looked like a beany on their head standing like a statue in the corner of. For the moment I want to stay and talk with my new friends and maybe learn how to get over the horror. I need someone to talk to, someone who won’t condemn me. Please mother let me stay and spend the evening here. I’m sure they will see me home later."Disgruntled, Claire left with a parting shot. "Don’t be too late bringing her back." In the next few weeks Sheila spent a lot of time at the Workhouse but gradually the visits became less frequent as the effects of her trauma lessened. In the. Aunt Kate opened her legs as I pushed her up against the shower wall as I forced one finger inside her ass slipping it in and out then two, then three, making it wider and easier for my big cock to go in. A moan escaped aunt Kate lips softly as I finger fucked her in the ass. "Stop being such a tease Craig and fuck your aunt virgin ass."Not needing another invitation I took my throbbing penis in my hand. It washuge with a large red head that wasshining with his sex juice. I bent her almost. She was in control of every last muscle in her body, isolating them so only one piece of her seemed to move at a time. Her tone of her movements transitioned as quickly as the song. Proud. Rebellious. Carefree. Seductive. "Bad Influence" began and she rocked her hips, back to those watching, running her hands through her hair and bending in all the right ways. It was as if she were giving a private lap dance to every member of the audience simultaneously. She winked and blew kisses, never.