“Good evening. I am Perry and I will be your waiter tonight.” He said. “may I start you off with your wine order perhaps?”I spoke up and gave ...him our wine choice as well as our meal choice. Perry thanked us for our orders and left to take our choice to the kitchen. Again I was just about ask the question when Aunt Jean spoke up first again.“I know you’re confused about Morgan’s apparent mistake in naming me your wife.” She said looking me straight in the eye. “But I meant for that to happen. “. .. it's just soincredible how absolutely fucked you are Bella."I stared duitifully up in his eyes as he spoke down to me, trying me bestto keep my gag reflex under control as his musky fragrant cock fucked mymouth like it was a pussy."Cutie-cunts like you don't ever escape or run away... they just getgirlier.... and girlier..... and girlier....."With each time he said it, he drove himself deeper and harder into me,until I was loudly gagging and gasping as his juicy meat stick filled mymouth and. She still wears her outfit from earlier. A light blue blouse, a black lacy bra, barely containing her heavy breast, and a garter belt and stockings, she must have kicked off her heels as she was sleeping. She removes the blouse which for the first time, let’s me see her fully covered breast. She reaches behind her to unclasp her bra. But she catches it before it uncovers her breasts, with a sly smile she removes her hands, which causes the bra to fall free. They are perfect, I say to myself. I. She wrapped her arms around my neck as I picked her up. She was so light, and her skin was so warm against mine.She directed me to her bedroom. I said, "This is a bad idea." Probably," she said. But her eyes never once left my face."I mean it, Beth. I could lose control. I could hurt you." You won't hurt me. Not you."I laid her on her bed. She stretched her arms above her. Her blue eyes looked me over and I could see her breathing with excitement. She looked so small and vulnerable on the huge.