”John felt better in the air-conditioned coolness of the RV. It did not hurt that he had Jamie’s undivided attention. He grimaced as he thought of...the sexual relationship between his wife and son. A part of him recoiled at the perversity of it. He watched as she fussed about the camper. First bringing him the antacids and a glass of ice-cold water, then she prepared a cold compress and dabbed his forehead with it. She seemed more alive, more vibrant than she had in years.She scooted into the. You should do as I say whenever I want. I felt a bit better with this option she gave me.She then told me make some tea and come to the hall. Which took me sometime during which she somehow found a thick cane. Once I am done with my tea I took it to the hall where she was ready with the cane. I just thought she might beat me and leave it. She then out of the blue asked me to strip. I was confused and was looking at her for some time, she hit with her cane. After which I started to strip.She. I said neither yes nor no. But this hot aunty grabbed my hand and put it on her tits. Those tits were so big and I could feel the perspiration in her blouse. Aunty looked around and stood up. She pulled the curtain and room became little dark now. She neared me again and put my hand on her tits again. I pressed it now and she moaned a little.You like my boobs, Nishant?I like them aunty. By the way I love your big ass.I know, you stare at it daily.And I know you like me to stare at it, which is. A sister b-but ... mmmmmm ... I don't even uhhhh, know your name." The dusky girl's silver-ringed nipples were rubbing against her own, making her feel so excited.The girl's hand slid between Alexa's thighs to tenderly stroke her hot sex then her dark, almond-shaped eyes widened with delighted mirth. "You are very moist, my sister Alexa! And as a slave, you have many sister-slaves all around the world. And as for me ... I have many names, none of them my own but you may call me 'Cally' if you.