He shifted around and sat sideways on the wide arm of the chair. "Please no" I whispered. The blade slipped under the string between my cleavage. I di...n't want to see his expression so I closed my eyes. The scissors closed and I felt the tension of the suit top give out. But the curve of my breasts kept the material in place. I remained frozen. Then I felt what must have been the tip of the scissor brush against the inside of my left breast, pushing the red and white stripped bikini aside. Warm. My brain would not believe what my eyes was witnessing. My lil brother deepdicking my daddy, and Uncle Pete's is fucking my daddy's face hard. I close my eyes I have to be dreaming. Eric's moans make me look, Eric is telling daddy how good his ass feels. He almost in a trace grinding his dick into daddy's ass. His head and eyes are rolling back and forward. Uncle Pete is calling my daddy a bitch, telling him suck this dick, lick my nutts.Daddy is doing everything he was told. Eric sit. There’s no such thing. If a woman agrees to marry a man she’s consenting to sex with him; end of argument. One would expect him to make allowances during pregnancy or when she’s ill, but otherwise she has no right to refuse her husband’s advances. If she does then she should expect to be forced. (Naturally, this doesn’t apply if both parties have agreed to separate or divorce.)To summarise: rape is natural male behaviour; we’ve evolved to rape. It’s primarily a sexual act, but it also serves to. ” As she was closing the door behind me, I heard her mumble under her breath, “such an unattractive quality.” I don’t know why, but something inside me snapped. “How unfortunate to hear,” I replied. “Well, as long as you’re a good fu-,” she gasped as I came from behind her, tightly wrapping her within my arms and biting her earlobe between my teeth. She moaned lightly as I nibbled her ear and my hands begun to lightly explore her body. As my hand slid between her thighs she practically growled.