Men are always seen as the bad guys in any situation involving a woman. When people talked to me about marrying a woman, I looked at them like they we...e crazy. Why marry a woman? At any given time she can call the cops and accuse me of some shit I didn’ t even do, take my house and kids from me and divorce me. She will go to Court, play victim and get the kids plus half of what I got. Marriage? No thank you. Slavery was abolished in the 1860s. So this was my mindset. I walk down the street and. In fact, I told Tom that I loved Bone more than a lot of humans I knew.Our discussion soon turned to the sexual relationship between the three of us. I exposed the desire I had to have sex with my sister. Just plain old girl on girl sex, nothing but making her happy and showing my undying love for her. I said that I had no intention of ever coming between her and her man unless it was something they all wanted or if he posed any kind of danger or tried to harm her in any way.Kris explained that. As hard as she tried, she couldn’t swallow fast enough. Some escaped her lips and dribbled down her chin. Some even down his cock. The gushes of piss were coming faster, and Sara was becoming desperate trying to keep up and was desperate for air. Finally, she pulled back gasping for air. Piss splashed her face. Mike grabbed his cock as soon as Sara pulled back. Aiming his cock, he sprayed her clothes then back to her face. He took aim at her hair soaking it. Sara was enjoying the. Having agreed that it was, she then instructed me to go and collect it and so I thankfully rushed to obey, leaving the window and its possible exposure behind.An hour later and Mistress Angel was dressed and had come downstairs to interrupt my cleaning duties in order to give me some instruction as to how to apply make up. The lesson went on for an hour or more since I had much to learn but, by the time we had finished, I was rather proud of the effect I had achieved on myself. She then.