Aunty: I know why you came here.I was tensed and I don’t know whether she noticed me or not. I said bye to her and went home. Before I leave, she ga...ve a cute smile to me.After 15 minutes, I heard her shouting. I went there. Sarala aunty slipped on the floor. I lifted her up and helped her to walk to her home. While I was holding Aunty’s arm, sometimes I touched her boobs. I reached her bedroom by holding her hand and placed her on the bed. She was feeling so much pain near her ankle and lower. She wanted to scream. Like all crazy stupid men, sex came first, even when the ship was sinking. She never felt less like sex in her life."Are you indecent?" called Gunnar from the other side of the door."I'm stripped," she said gloomily.Gunnar walked into the room, leading a complete stranger, a young man dressed in pajamas, who had a beard and looked sleepy."Crystal, this is Robert Gardner, my house guest. Bob, this is Crystal.I wanted you to meet under proper conditions, but Crystal is in a. I looked over at my husband and waited for him to speak his peace."Dear wife, these past few days have taught me much. I now know that I will never be strong enough to keep you to myself. You'll always be needing more, just as you obviously needed more when you met your Master here." I followed your slight head tilt as you pointed back to the man I thought was to be my sole owner."I never did get rid of that other slut of mine, dear wife." My Master -- my soon to be ex-Master -- remained silent. As they reached the bed, he removed the rest of her clothing, picked her up, and tossed her roughly on the bed.She looked up at him as he removed his pants, his eight-inch cock springing out. She licked her lips, mentally taking as much as she could, longing for it to be in her mouth before he puts it into her warm, wet, waiting pussy.He climbed on top of her; they kissed, she felt him pressing against her. She felt the heat from his cock radiating against her and grabbed his ass, pulling him.