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Andrew took a step to the side and turned his aunt around so that she was pressed against the desk. "Remove your panties, climb on the desk and give yourself to me, and you will fully understand what is going on."

Carol let out a moan as he stepped back from her, her arms reaching out to him. She then reached under her skirt pulled her white lacy panties down her legs and dropped them to the floor. She then hopped onto the desk, spread her legs and lifted her skirt, revealing her lightly haired and dripping wet pussy. "Please make me understand," she whispered with obvious desire.

Andrew smiled, opened his zipper, pulled his rock hard cock from his pants, stepped forward and pressed the head of his cock against the opening to her beautiful, soaking wet cunt. He looked down and watched as his cock slid into his aunt, his mother's younger sister, a married woman and the mother of his two beautiful little cousins. As he pushed the head into his aunt's folds, he felt Lacey, Erin and the three nuns once again in his mind. As soon as his awareness of the five of them returned he also felt the desire that had been building up in the three nuns, this flood of new arousal, pushed into his mind and drove him to want to claim his aunt even more. He looked up from his cock and into his aunts tear-filled eyes and then pressed the rest of his cock into her.

Carol gasped as Andrews cock hit bottom. The walls of her pussy tightened around his shaft. "Oh Andrew, that feels... Oh God... yes... that feels so good... your cock feels so amazing." She moaned out as he started moving.

Andrew continued to make slow gentle love to his aunt, his cock sliding in and out of her tight wet cunt. He grasped her hips and stared into her emerald green eyes. He marveled at her beauty, a beauty he was just now truly seeing: her pale with lightly freckled skin, bright red hair, giving her strong Irish looks. He felt his heart going out to his aunt, a feeling of not just desire but love, a love he had not felt with any of his other women. Not a familial love, but a passionate, gentle and dedicated love. He wanted to make love to her, to feel every inch of her body and claim her completely as his own.

He realized she started moving then, meeting his strokes with her own, accepting his cock willingly into her body and enhancing their enjoyment of their lovemaking. He leaned in, took her face in his hands and gently kissed her lips. "I love you, Aunt Carol," he whispered to her as he slid his right hand down from her cheek and slid the strap of her dress down her arm.

Carol's face grew more flushed as they made love. She sat up higher on the desk and slid her arms from the straps of her dress, she then reached behind her back and unhooked her white lacy bra. She shrugged her shoulders to slip the straps from her body and dropped the bra onto the desk.

Andrew glanced down at her bared breasts, and grinned. "They're beautiful," he whispered as he lowered her back against the desk and took her breast into his mouth. He suckled her breast and nipple as he increased the pace of his strokes into his newest acquisition, his lovely aunt.

She wrapped her hands around the back of his head and held him to her breast as she let out moans of pleasure. She moved her hips faster to keep pace with Andrew's strokes into her body. "Oh Andrew... how... how did you get so... so good at this?" She moaned as Andrew continued to stroke his rock hard cock in and out of her, pulling stronger and stronger moans of pleasure from her body until she had to bite her lip and suppress her screams. As her body was overcome by her first orgasm, her movements became more aggressive and erratic as she drove her body harder against Andrew's thrusting cock. "Baby, you feel so amazing! Fuck me Andrew... Please just fuck me."

Andrew continued to suck on his aunt's breasts, his hands stroked all over her body, feeling every inch of her pale flesh that he could reach. Only after her body once again shook with her second orgasm did he release her breast and nipple. He placed his hands against the desk and started pounding his cock harder into his aunt. He could feel his own orgasm building, but he needed to draw at least one more orgasm from her before he would let himself have his own release. He thrust harder and harder, becoming more aggressive in their love making.

Carol grabbed his head and pulled his lips to hers as her third orgasm overtook her body. The kiss was long and lust filled - Carol's entire body shook and shivered with desire and ecstasy.

Andrew felt her cunt tighten around his shaft and start to milk him. It was more than his hyper-sexualized mind could take. With one final thrust, he released his seed deep within his aunt, filling her womb. Spurt after spurt of his seed filled her as Andrew grunted and groaned into her mouth. He enjoyed the feeling of his release into his aunt. He savored the moment of his conquest of her. Once his cock had stopped spasming and released no more of his seed, Andrew slipped his cock out of Carol and stepped away from her. A little of his cum seeped out from between her mons, but her tight pussy contained most of it. He was a bit surprised at how tight she was for a mother of two.

As Carol looked up and met Andrew's eyes, she let out a slight gasp, slipped off the table and fell to her knees. "What is it you wish Andrew; I am at your service for as long as you would have me?"

Andrew gave her his canned response for all his female slaves along with a command to find an opportunity for him to get access to something his uncle Vic is drinking as soon as she is able. He then helped his aunt off the floor, gave her another smoldering kiss and a quick suck on each of her sexy breasts. He then helped her get dressed and herself straightened out, took her hand and the two of them headed out of the office. He hoped that the smell of sex that permeated the room would fade before the owner of the office used it again.

He felt a sudden and strong jerking motion within his mind and stumbled as they walked out of the room. What the fuck!

Master, the nuns, they have been released from our control. I'm not sure how but I am no longer able to affect them! Maggie exclaimed in his mind, her voice nearly in a panic.

"Andrew, are you okay?" Carol asked with concern.

"No, something is wrong. I used my abilities on Sister Mary, Margret and Grace as we were coming into church. They were under my influence just as you are but now, they are not , somehow, they were able to break free from my abilities. We need to get back to the hall and find out what the hell is going on."

The two of them headed down the dark hallway and into the Rec-Hall. Most of the congregation was now seated at the tables talking and eating the food that the kitchen staff had prepared. Andrew spotted Vic, and the others sitting at a private corner table and headed their way. Andrew stopped dead in his tracks when he heard the voice of Sister Grace call his name very loudly. "Andrew Parker! I need to speak with you now!" she barked from the front of the hall.