I hesitantly accepted..When I went their home, I was in my shorts and t-shirt didnt wear underwear thinking after dinner will be back home.. but aunty... was wearing very light transparent saree by seeing that by tool become 90 degree again also evening half nude scene often coming to my mind and making me more crazy on her.. i was hiding my erection with some books in their house and then tried to hide under dinning table.. we were having dinner by casual talk and suddenly lights were gone… aunty. Ella counted out the spanks and when she got to ninety and heard Lucy’s uncontrolled crying, she still made sure the last ten spanks were the hardest of them all, and the last four the hardest of those. Satisfied she had given her sister the spanking she deserved, she kept her across her lap as she listened to the distraught crying, and only when Lucy had recovered a bit did she order, “Okay, Ella, get up.”Lucy was glad enough when the spanks stopped, and felt even more relieved when told to. Never had terror plagued her, nor doubt gnawed at her resolve, for it was in mistrust of the self that real tragedy was wrought. This had she learned and learned well, the harsh lessons of a life of conflict, an existence of battle, an upbringing of war. No, she believed in herself more than anything, even the very Gods themselves, and so, upon this very suicidal endeavour, still did failure seem incomprehensible. Great was the fastness of Poazach, a fortress of superior design and quality.. She used her sharp nails across his skin, the scratching arousing him more than he could have thought possible. Soon she was undoing the belt of his shorts, and releasing his cock to take it into her mouth. Her lips felt like velvet around him, and her tongue teased his pee hole before wrapping itself under and around his glans. Slowly and sensuously her hands stroked his balls in time with the movement of her head up and down his erect shaft. As she took him deeper and deeper, the saliva.