Unhone bola ki banati hu fresh ho jao.Mein fresh hoke tv dekh raha tha or tab tak mere mausa ji aagaye.Unke ghar meh aate hi daaru ki boht gandi badbu... aarahi thi unhone thodi der mujhse baat ki orr fresh hoke khana khane mere saath baith gaye khana khane.Unka khana hojane wo directly bedroom me jaake sogaye.Meri auntie ka ghar 3bhk ka hai.Ek bedroom guest k liye hai mein usmein hi sonewala tha.Jab khana hua maine aunty ki help kari thodi der tab hum baat kar rahe they maine pucha yeh roj hota. I slid the textured latex dildo to the small tight opening of her anus and pushed at it gently as I taunted her clit with my flattened tongue, she shot forth a splash of juices from her vagina, the lubricant was enough to wet the shaft of the toy and I slid it into her twitching hole about three inches, she again gushed out a load of her nectar. I drank all that was offered and licked up what my mouth could not catch as it flowed from her. Leaving the toy buried in her ass I rose to my. “Just one more my good girl, you can do it.” You feel me start wriggling on your hand, as you access my G-spot and stroke. Your hand on my back gripping my flesh and pressing me down against you. I’m pinned to Daddy as you use your good girl first thing in the morning. I groan the longer you massage my chafed insides. Body squirming on yours. Scratched nipples tickling your chest as I move. “Let Daddy have it” you decree, “Daddy wants it now little one.” I arch on you as you drive your fingers. Her carefully cultivated pin perfect style and elegance were completely erased.She continued to gain weight as she waddled clumsily through the aisles to her office. Her coworkers gave her a nod in acknowledgement, but gone were the admiring glances that she was used to, rather she received stares of indifference or mild disgust. No longer were the men opening the door for her. No whistles. She was an anonymous blob of a person. At least she was still a VP. She wobbled to her office and settled.