It was an apprehensive six steps to stand where Timothy could see her. It would have been easy to drop the beers and run back inside, but Marie didn't.... Instead, she walked confidently over to Timothy. Her breasts swaying as she did."Excellent," Timothy said.Marie took heart from the one word and Timothy's smile. She stood in front of Timothy and let him run his hands over her tits."Ooh," she squirmed when he twisted her down facing the nipple.They sat and talked for the time it took to drink a. I turned round, slipped off my heels and then carefully stood up on thebed, positioning my feet either side of his body. Squatting down, Isought to lower myself onto his rampant pole. With a little assistancefrom its owner, I got it in position and then pressed down. Once again,it was no easy task, but my hole was looser than before - and lubricatedwith the cum that was still slowly dribbling out of me. Even so, I gaspedas my passage was filled.Once the pressure had eased, I began to raise and. .Me: aunty uncle kaha hai? Aunty: vo bahar gaye hai out of town. Me: aunty to aap akeli hai? Aunty: ha beta me akeli hu. Me: aunty ek baat bolu aap bura to nahi manogi na? Aunty: ha beta bolo kya bolna chahte ho. Me: aunty aaj aap is saree me bahut hi sundar dikh rahi hai. Aunty: hat pagle kya tu bhi beta ab me buddhi ho gayi hu aur tu bol raha hai ki aap achi dikh rahi ho. Me: nahi aunty sach me ur so beautiful aunty me majak nahi kar raha hu aunty.Aunty: ohhh thanks beta tuje aunty sach me. ’ Allison closed her eyes as memories begin to come back to her. She could see the past like it was just a few hours ago. Every detail of every part of the plantation: the slaves, the buildings all coming back filling her mind like she had never left. Sultry, humid, stifling is the only way to describe the elements of the early afternoon at Whispering Winds plantation. It is the summer of 1862 and several of the servants were discussing how the heat is the most unbearable that it has been for.