The worst of it was the way they went about it.Him always talking to her, explaining as Anna went about her business, andher unable to stop them. She'... never felt so powerless in her life. When they'd finished, she ached all over, as if she'd just ran a marathon.But the worst ache was in her pussy. They'd fitted some sort of device intoher pussy. She couldn't remember what it'd looked like exactly, but it hadopened her up in a way she'd not ever felt, not even when the doctors had performeda. It was as if my dream coming true. I was then praying God to make the road longer. In the mean time we crossed the half of our travel. And it was becoming darker outside as evening is approaching. So I was feeling more easy to feel aunty in the presence of Pramod bhai. In this whole process Pramod bhai was looking always outside through the window perhaps thinking about the condition of Uncle. In this mean time my penis got harder as aunt was usually brushing her soft and big boobs to my chest.. My body was slapping into hers and the noise of our bodies banging together was exciting me to increase the pace. I wanted to cum hard and deep up Terri's butt, and I needed to find a way to increase the power of my thrusts. I wanted to see how far I could push my step mother. She was screaming and crying out like she was being attacked. She hadn't said a single word to me since I had begun the anal assault, and I was going to push her to the limit. I found that if I got on my feet and squatted. Wren nodded as she stepped to the data entry comp. She started to type at an almost inhuman speed, then suddenly stopped when her hands started to glow. The glow wasn't what actually stopped her, it was her hands passing through the keyboard.A slightly frightened look crossed her features, taking a deep breath she felt herself calm. For a few moments nothing happened, worrying her a bit, then slowly the glow receded with her hands solidifying.That was an excellent example of control, a voice.