This was when I had finally fucked Aunt Sheen. It was also the day I discovered several shocking things about my seemingly-strict Muslim aunty. Aunt Sheen smoked and had no qualms about getting drunk or getting high. That was perfect for me because although I drank rarely but was a regular stoner. The next few pages were filled with the way she had fantasized about getting fucked by me. There was a “To-Do” List that detailed specific situations, moments and places Aunt Sheen wanted to get fucked. I was now engrossed as I read through the detailed accounts of aunt’s fantasies. It amateur was a riveting experience; reading through the private fancies and personal desires of my widowed aunt and I realized just how sex-deprived she had been and how grateful she was of our sexual relationship. I read on, stunned and speechless, doggystyle as other pages gave details of her favorite fetishes. I was especially interested in the part where she confessed having an obsession with my ass and cum. Well, I did have an idea about that because rarely did aunty let a drop of cum go waste. She would usually suck it and swallow it all. The other times she would pov beg me to orgasm in her pussy or ass. The other thing Aunt Sheen loved doing was playing with my ass casually. She would lose no chance in kissing my butt and gently teasing my anus with her fingertips. However, reading through her notes I was impressed at the way she described feeling satisfaction from being submissive. I lit another smoke before I continued reading on. I went through page after page filled with musings and thoughts of being submissive and getting fucked in taboo ways and places. “Wow!” I said aloud as I finally closed the thick journal and placed it beside me on the public bed. I puffed on my smoke and looked out of the window. I needed time for my mind to process all that I had read in the past hour. I snuffed out the smoke and teen took a deep breath. Well, this was my first experience being dominant and trying something like BDSM properly. I had watched a few videos and had a thing for it I guessed. I looked at the time as was surprised to see it was a little past 2 in the afternoon. ‘She must have to get her bras custom made.’ He thought. She stood in front of his chair and said well since my father passed away I was hoping you could walk me down the aisle? I felt guilty when she came back. “That’s just the way it came out.” “Really?” I asked while I got it undone and started to unsnap and unzip his pants. As I slid him deeper into my mouth, my tongue was not idle. It thrust before me, far bigger than my husband's dick. She reached the head of the bed and rolled over onto her back, body spread out and open. We—we’ve got to get you dressed, he could be out pov any minute. He believed we should be very open and he made sure I knew facts appropriate to where I was teen in my maturity. So they would be getting better treatment then most of the other bitches. They are open and fuck other people.” Ralph’s eyes grew wide and asked, “How do you know this?” I said, “Rachael told me. Yesterday, she said that Friday night, James and two other men fucked her in the ass and pussy for several hours. "Just look at her." She had a blonde landing strip that led down to her cum-stained pussy. She knelt just in front of my gate in front of my residency. I’m old enough to have a job, a hot job public today." “Baby, come over here and sit on my lap, I need a little help.” I heard Billy say. “I doggystyle dunno, maybe she has some like, condition or something. Damn it! She allowed him to use me. She'd always apologize after, telling me how much happier he was now. Yesterday you were on the offensive the entire time, so you dictated how our connection would be established. “I told Alec that I needed to bring you your coat back,” and she lifts up my coat, showing it amateur to me, and then she’s crossing the room. “No ‘Of course’ about it, you were fucking Lucinda as I came in, you looked every inch a whore so how the devil am I supposed to know,” I fumed, “Am I supposed to ask every wench ‘Are you pure’ before I pleasure them?”