" Aunt Meg looked at me in disbelief as she drank her coffee, I could tell she was thinking about something. This gave me time to check out Aunt Meg's...body. She was about five foot six, no tits just big nipples, no hips, and not much of an ass. Her pussy had lips like a clam, not very hairy and she had dark curly hair on her head and brown eyes. I bet she did weigh much over one hundred pounds. Ugly? yes she was, but so was I-beggers can't be choosy. Meg looked straight at me and said "I have. It's going all the way and the more you yell and fight the more I enjoy it. I love boys who yell and you squealed like a stuck pig when it went in".He held me tight and pushed and I felt his cock going into me. it felt like a burning log and I yelled and he laughed and put his hand over my mouth."If you yell too much it will attract other men and they might just want sloppy seconds after I have finished".I was crying and he was fucking. He held my waist, pulled my hair, held my shoulders. After. That was a sight right out of a B-movie slasher slaughter flick, butit handled the task most efficiently and what was left of her was easily dumpedin the ocean about twenty miles off the coast of Maine. What was left thatwould float was fish food and the rest was like gravel to sink to the bottom.They had little to worry about, about any of her remains ever being found. Page 28. ?????????? Duane decided to keep the actual nipple nail. He hadn'tremembered to shove any of the smaller ones into. I swallowed hard, grabbed her bags and headed inside to help her get settled. Since she was staying in the room across from mine I headed across the hall and helped her get comfortable for a little while.“Thanks for helping me with my bags,” Claire said as she whipped her long dark brunette hair around her face. “Uh… oh, um… no problem, “ I stammered as i stared at her voluptuous frame. “Your mom tells me you just got outta school.”“Yea, I uh… just finished my freshman year… last month… in.