"Er, yes, that's right," he said, smiling. "And it is a nice one." So I've been told," Kim said, flirting. She was glad to see that Uncle Jack didn't ...ecognize her. He looked good in his jacket and tie. And in his tight pants. But then, Uncle Jack had always looked good to her.She had fond memories of her uncle. When she was little, she developed an intense crush on him, a crush that had her following him around the house whenever he visited. She would steal kisses and climb into his lap. Sarah loved the feeling of power she had over the prostrate man lying beneath her as she fucked him with fast, vigorous thrusts. She also knew from experience he would not be able to stop himself from emptying his balls for much longer.“Now, bitch! Wank him off, make him cum, fill that glass,” she yelled at Janet and gave a series of even harder thrusts into Dave’s stretched arsehole. To add to his impending climax, Sarah used the riding crop to rain blows on his heaving back, raising angry red. They began walking back into the club.A little surprising that Jillian just left in the middle of all that, but I guess she doesn’t owe Laura anything. Ugh, what a disaster. Why did I think that would be a good idea? Even if it had gone the way I expected with the vomiting, there’s no way Will would have done anything but sit around holding her hair until she finished. And he’s not going to want to do anything now, either. At least I’ve still got the level for that Trait. Barely, I guess.Alaina. "I hope you both slept well."The girls stared at their mother in silence. Her Aura lay like an inky cloak about her shoulders and licked at her arms and waist. The sash on her robe was loose, dark tendrils slithering over bare flesh, teasing her intimate folds or spidering out over her breasts. Small whorls of black caressed her nipples.Melinda clenched her jaw and narrowed her eyes. "Close your damn robe, Mom," she muttered, turning towards the cabinets above the kitchen counter.Penny put down.