”“Anything?”“Be reasonable.”“Is this okay?” I asked as I unfastened his belt, then his pants.He paused for longer than I expected. For ...a moment I even wondered if he would put a stop to it right there. “Yes.” He smiled at me with almost unnerving sincerity. “Thanks for asking.” His grin widened as I popped the button and opened his trousers. Surprised by a lack of zipper, I smirk slightly at the old fashioned nature of a buttoning fly. He’s dignified, yet slutty. It’s weirdly hot. Very. The next day, my uncle left for office in the morning.After lunch, both my cousins went for their tuition classes. I was alone with my aunt and it was going to be awkward after what I had done last night. We were trying to be normal but we knew what had happened last night.After some awkward conversations, she came and sat next to me and we started watching TV. She then took her mobile phone and asked me to teach her some things. I started explaining. As I explained, I found that she was. Then, having got over the shock of that, I looked a little closer... which only confirmed my worst fears. "I look like a freak!" I gasped aloud."No, my dear, you look lovely," responded Mr Foster, "or, at least, you will when the bruises have faded"."No I don't! No natural woman has breasts this size! And look at the shape! They're just sort of stuck there! They don't hang like they should, like Doctor Ramaz and I decided they would!" That's because I told him to ignore what you wanted, Carol.. I felt safe to go back to work on the cock that was still throbbing, rock hard in my face through the other gloryhole. I started sucking the uncut cock again. The new guy started reaching through the other hole and playing with my ass under my red satin petticoat. The new guy then lifted my petticoat up and gestured for me to move my ass closer to the hole. I positioned my ass up to the hole, and still had my face at the other hole. I felt the new guys wet fingers move around my asshole,.