I drew in a deep breath and pushed my hand into the hole. My stomach curdled. My right hand clenched. Sweat dripped down my brow as I pushed—Pain ex...loded in my hand.I snarled, my knees buckling at the agony that engulfed my hand. Flames burned through every finger. I gasped through clenched teeth. The pain blazed down my arm. An intense torment. Pure torture.In my mind’s eye, I could see my hand burning. The skin crisping like frying pig skin. Cracking. The pain burned deeper. I wanted to yank. I could feel myself squirting more piss as we sucked each other and I tasted more of his juice. I moved down a bit and we licked each other's balls - then I felt his hot wet tongue eagerly working on my hole. We swapped between sucking and rimming each other both making sounds of a****l pleasure."I've got condoms and lube in my case," I said.I went over to my suitcase as he moved to kneel on all fours on the couch - his arm reaching back to finger his ass."Are you clear?" he asked."Yea - sure,". I cicle my tongue around his huge mushroom head and the big viens in his member swell and he rests his head back..'Such a good gurl.. Mmm, Daddy's got a big meeting today and needed his little sluts lips.. Good, gurl.. I'll buy you a new skirt, such a good gurl..'I smiled up at him, saying 'thank you Daddy', but didn't stop sucking.. My warm mouth going up and down, up and down.. stroking him, fondling his big black balls.Then out of nowhere, he grabs my hair and thrusts his hips, face fucking. I was pretty excited to meet aunt again. How would she react to me after last night? Holding that thought, I entered the kitchen. Mom was cutting some vegetables and was talking to aunt. They were sitting near the kitchen counter chit-chatting.Aunt seemed more beautiful today. A kind of happiness radiated in her face. I wondered if I was the reason for it.“It’s ready,” A third voice came from the end of the kitchen, near the stove. My gaze shifted from aunt Elsa to another surprise. It was aunt.