First was me, grunting as I slammed my cock down into her. Then was the slapping of my hips against her butt cheeks. Next Kelly would let out a little...cry of enjoyment. And finally the bed would creak as it absorbed our impact before springing us back up as I pulled out, readying myself to slide back in. Mariola leaned up and kissed me passionately, as I kept slamming into Kelly. She pulled her lips away and whispered into my ear “just a little longer”, she read my mind. I was almost there. I. He was her mother's brother, after all, and should know enough about his sister to be able to give Chrissy some advice.So, when she got to his house that day, she passed up the chance to be rude and get tickled. She had more important things to do."Uncle Bob?" she yelled as she went in through the back door."In the bathroom" he yelled back.Chrissy went to the door, which was only half closed. She stood where she couldn't see him, of course."Uncle Bob? I need to talk to you." What's up?" came. Four women have had his children out of wedlock." You're kidding me." No, I'm not. It's true. Mr. Chase has nineteen children, seven with his wife and three each by four other woman. I wondered why any man would want so many. I did some reading. Many anthropologists think all men have a deep biological urge to impregnate as many women as possible." I've read about that. All mammals have it." Mr. Chase certainly does. He's very intelligent, physically large and powerful, and rich, so if all. I went to my suitcase to put my clothes away only to find that the wardrobe door was stuck. I reached for the phone. Angela answered."Can you get someone to come up and look at my wardrobe?" I said. "The door's stuck." I'll come up myself," she said. "Straight away."Good, I thought, in which case, I won't bother to dress. You never know.Turn Down ServiceShe was as quick as she said she'd be. There was a knock on the door. I opened it. I was still only wearing the bath towel. That was when it.