She walked over and at this point I was going to get a slap across the face so I braced myself but how wrong was I she said and her exact words "why d...on't you try the real thing" my auntie was 40 at the time and she had the energy of a teen girl. She pulled down my trousers and started to suck my dick i pushed her head against my dick so she gaggedi let her head go and saw the saliva pour out then after she had got her breath back I asked her about her husband and if he wouldnt come down. She. So I would often stay at her house to keep her company. One day Mr. Patterson came home early from work while I was alone in his house, Louisa had gone out to get some groceries. I was terribly upset over an argument I had with another friend of mine so he comforted me and gave some advice. He was so sweet and kind hearted. It was ever since then that I fell for him. My regular visits to the Patterson's soon switched from keeping Louisa company, to spending time with her father. We talked a lot. Sorry, a Pakistani?”Reg looked annoyed. “No. I am marrying the lovely Englishwoman Jessica, who happens to be of Pakistani origin. She has just given me a lovely son, Rex.”“So you are a dad with her, too, at your tender age. Congratulations.”“Thank you. Rex is my eighth child, and they are all lovely babies.”“Eight! You have been very busy, young man.”“It was what they wanted, ma’am. I just fit in with them; life is easier that way.”“That is one way of fitting in, all right. I hope it all works. I slowly got to my feet and unsteadily walked to the door.There was a small barred grill, but no doorknob. Through the grilled opening all I could see was another like door in an apparent dimly lit dark hallway. I turned around and leaned against the door, then noticed a flat piece of wood in the corner of the room. Walking over, I lifted the plank and discovered a hole leading down. From the miasmatic smell that suddenly hit my face, I suddenly realized that this was the toilet. Trying.