We made quite at team, but, at the same time, she never tried to replace my mother. She was always Jess to me and, even though everyone else I knew ca...lled me Luke, I was always Lucas to her. It made me feel special, in some way, that only she used my full name. I came to care very deeply for my step mother. I was seventeen when my father was diagnosed with cancer. Dad, as always, tried to remain positive, at least around me. He was trying to remain strong for Jess and me, saying everything. Uska bhi BF hai toh voh virgin toh nahi hogi , chalo ab mai kahani mai aati hu – Hua hai yeh last kahani mai jab mai usse chud chuki thi aur maine usse bola ki maine pill nahi khayi thi toh voh hasne laga aur chala gaya , fir kuch din baad maine usse call karke bulaya ghr pe , meri behen kahi jane wali thi islye usse bulaya pr meri behen jab tk gayi nahi aur voh aa gaya tha – maine usse bahar vale room mai bithaya aur rote rote boli ki dekho 2 months ho gaye hai mai pill nahi khaa rahi mujhe. It was of rust and blue colors and it complimented her tanned skin nicely. Her dress was hiked up to about her thighs. Her thighs made my mouth water. So tan and firm. I walked closer, I could see down her top , I seen her dark areola. Trying to get a better look at her nipple. I tapped her on the arm. Aunt Sasha you ok? Nothing I shook her. Nothing. Fuck it... I pulled her top away. Beautiful hard dark nipples. My cock was already hard but that made me so horny and she wasn’t waking up. I sat. . WHAT BITCH?"easy Master, please be kind and easy sir!" OK slut, put your bag in your teeth and lock the door then crawl to me... I knew the camera would catch the preacher crawling to me on his hands and knees with the bag in his teeth.I said, drop the bag and kneel before me... I asked, "What do you want slave?"John said, "I want to please my Master" I told him to be more specific, he was learning..."Master, may I look up at you?" I said yes. He looked up into my eyes with his blue.