Ava’s fervour grew, and she brushed her clit sending sharp convulsions through her body, and she cried out. Tentatively Ava continued, shuddering e...very time she touched herself, but instead of sating her lust it increased, making it unbearable. His eyes continued to dance in her mind, she imagined his iron arms around her, his hot breath on her skin. Ava arched her back, writhing against herself, her fingers dancing in her hot wet folds, brushing the nub faster before a bold climax sent her. It smiled, it looked to her wet pussy, she was in terror only guessing what it planned to do, would it kill her, or eat her like a zombie? Why strip her naked, why feel her? Why-- suddenly it all became so clear to her. It was her turn to look down, she saw it's wet, decomposed member sticking out at her at a full 7 inched but twice as thick as the rod she held. It reached down rubbed her pussy staring into her fear filled eyes. She gasped as he rubbed her clit slowly. It's other hand slowly. .." she said softly and hefted his balls as if measuring their weight.He groaned with embarrassment - the drug in his drink kept him docile whilemounting his arousal. "We cannot expect your penis to behave if he's notejaculated at least once a day..." she observed, squeezing it gently justbeneath its head. He saw Aunt Vicky remove a device from her nearby table- it looked like some sort of clamping tool - and he watched as if in a dreamas she carefully placed his large, bloated sack into it..... .. we can't... its not..."I stopped her protests with my lips, hungrily probing her mouth with my wet tongue, finding and dueling with her now answering mouth. "No Roddy, we can't," escaped from her before I caught her lips again, my hand now finding her firm, ruby tipped breast."Touch me," I whispered. "Please Mom," I begged as I directed her reluctant fingers to my rearing hardness. She didn't resist as I guided her hand over its full length, letting her feel my trembling eagerness."It's so.