I was so frightened, I had never done anything like this before.I thought honesty would be the best policy and took out the chocolate bar.'I call the ...olice" he said, I pleaded with him not too.He looked me up and down, "I punish you yes?" he asked me I nervously agreed, to what I did not know.The shopkeeper, locked up the shop and lead me through to the storeroom, 'what else have you stolen" he asked me, and told me to hand him my jacket, which he looked through the pockets'now your jeans" he. The next morning Carl's alarm woke them at 5 o'clock. The ladies hadn't bothered to bring their clothes up with them, and went to the kitchen. Julia made coffee, and Rhonda found a loaf of bread and started making toast. Dolly searched in the fridge, and the cabinets, but only found a part tub of margarine. Julia told her to go and look in the pantry, and there she found everything she had been looking for. Several jars of jams, jellies, and preserves, a jar of apple butter, and some REAL. Soon we were fucking just as hard as I was fucking my mom a few minutes ago. Her tits were bouncing inside her shirt and bra. She opened it up and shoved my face right between her cleavage. His breasts where a full cup size bigger than my mom’s and feeling them surround my head was a serious turn on. I somehow found the strength to stand up and hold my aunt in my arms. She was dangling there in the air with nothing but my strong arms and hard dick to support her. I walked over and pushed. “You’re going to like this,” she told me. “Bring me the playing cards and a blindfold, slut,” he told her and she ran off to get them for him. He walked over to me and placed his hands on either side of my head. “Are you enjoying your birthday?” he asked me. I nodded. “You can call me ‘Sir’”, he said. “Yes, Sir,” I found myself saying. Krystenah came up to us. She handed him the playing cards. “Isn’t her blonde hair beautiful, Master?” she asked him, twirling a strand around in her fingers. He.