The video was 30 min long.I came down to the living room and I spread the curtains to cover the window and put the tv on.I took my dick out (6″) and... started to play the video. I gently stroke and for 30 minutes after I cum a huge amount. I turned off the tv and removed the headset. As I looked at the black tv I could see someone just moved from the window. I turned and went to look who it was. I saw rupa aunty walking away from my house. I was like ho shit.Two days passed, nothing happened then. And to a degree, I had already begun with her. By giving her a choice of playing ball with me or not graduating and struggling the rest of her life, I had put her in a position she pretty much had to submit to me... to refuse meant a lot more suffering than she was willing to go through.I let my finger slowly run up and down the insides of this young girl's creamy thighs. Lazily, carelessly, I trailed my fingers over her smooth velvet-soft skin feeling little trembles of eagerness as I get. I knew that, whatever was wrong, it was me, and that I was probably just in a little funk right then.I was doing very well financially, my parents and I were getting along well too. Tiny and Terri seemed to be doing well, and Tiny was really happy working at the boat dealership. He and my father were planning on going in together on a nice boat that Tiny had found for sale. It was a lot bigger than the old one, and they knew that they could go out further in the ocean with it. I didn't know why. That was when he announced his intention to marry the widower he had been dating for six months, and effectively increasing his f****y from two girls to four. At f******n, I was the eldest girl, the other being my younger s****r, and my two adopted s****rs, a perfect straight line graph decreasing by two, down to eight, four girls, no competing for love, and a woman who felt that daughters should be obedient and obey their father, including sharing their bed. What goes on behind closed doors.