Believe me friends I didn’t have any sexual desires at that time not a bit.so we were sleeping on terrace (me , my aunt ,my sister ,my grandma, my c...usin brother) my parents were sleeping in room itself.I slept early.After some time my aunt came and she slept besides me.She was wearing nighty. In the midnight when I wokeup I was shocked..Because my face was on her chest between her breasts…Her hand was on my head pressing my towards her chest…Actually I was not mature enough at that time so I. The blouse was a tight fit and Robert hadn't allowed me to snap the blouse up all the way so I was flashing lots of cleavage and getting noticed by everybody we passed. The tag on the gold collar was hanging right between my tits with Robert's name real easy to read. The shiny gold tag said, "Robert" on one side and "Owned" on the other.I was led past the shoe store and noticed the window displays had mirrors in the back that really showed off the mostly high heels and boots in the display. The. I'd seen dildos and vibrators in magazines but was fascinated that someone somewhere had designed and built this implement in the same way people built toasters or flashlights.Mom impatiently lay the shaft of the toy against her genitals and gasped. The implement droned in a deeper tone as it came up against resistance. Mom's eyes rolled as she smeared the device in the juices seeping from her cunt. Then she looked at me. The face I saw had adopted a kind of hunger I'd never seen. Mom's eyes. Maybe the man was doing other things with his tongue, too. Trembling a little, she looked at the two remaining pictures. One showed the man standing up with his hands cupped under the redhead's ass to hold her up. It looked as if his cock were deep inside the woman, and her legs were wrapped behind the small of his back.Billie-Ann sighed and looked at the last photo. Another wave of excitement coursed through her chest. The couple was hunkered over each other, ass to head, the man with his face.