I’ll suck him off them we can share his load. Sound good to you?”Aunt Jen didn’t wait for Linda’s answer of “OK”. She moved to the floor...and crawled to the love seat. Bobby’s dick was semi hard so Aunt Jen didn’t touch it but began licking it. It didn’t take long and Bobby’s cock began to rise. Aunt Jen continued licking his dick from his balls, slowly up to the engorged, purple head. Bobby was leaning back enjoying Linda’s tits on his back and her hands rubbing his chest. Aunt Jen then. After the war, the German people usually stated that they had no idea of the horrors taking place in the concentration camps mostly located outside of the borders of Germany but the strange stench of death could not be hidden from the stream of conscious thought of the many thousands of Germans that lived close to the death camps inside Germany and the rumors of the “one-way journey” to the so-called labor camps was well-known to the general populace. They just choose to ignore it in the. Tentacles, thick and dripping with ichor rising from theshadows around the altarcan hear the chanting voices... dark tones of power echoing in hermind...can feel the bindings holding 'him' in place, unable to even struggleagainst what comes next... the tentacles feeling... probing... caressingdrawing itself fully into our world, contained in the circle of powerthat surrounds it... a single glowing eye radiating malevolence and darkpurposefeeling the slightly sticky tentacles exploring his skin,. A door on the other side of the equipment led into the theater. “The lock’s on the booth side,” she informed me.She led me down a slightly ramped aisle and to the front seats where she sat and I sat beside her. Like movie theater seats combined with airline seats, a folding table could be extracted from between the seats to create a desk. The contraption lifted up from below the seat cushions so wasn’t in the way.She shifted towards me, her eyes wide, nervous and hopeful. “Would you kiss me.