“I hope you enjoyed your coffee. There was something a little extra in it.” John smirked again.Realization dawned on poor Lucy, “YOU DRUGGED ME?... Let me go. Please!” Lucy pleaded even as her breasts warmed and her nipples hardened. Her face seemed to be blushing. And she was wet!! What was in that coffee??The biggest, meanest looking thug, mid-20s, came forward, grinning from ear to ear. He touched her cheek, caressing. His hand slid to her blouse then ripped her blouse right down the front. Don’t get me wrong, Stephany is pretty hot, I know she’s my cousin but who said I can’t think about her while I masturbate or fuck Linda.I talked Stephany and Alex to stay at our house instead of a hotel or motel. The agreed and I took them to the spear bedroom we have. They are staying with us for about a week. So me and Stephany hung out and talked, catching up. Later that night, Linda put her nightgown on, she didn’t put on her bra nor panties. Stephany had on some PJ’s. I was downstairs. I finish it off with a nervous little lip bite. "Put two fingers inside your cunt and taste them for me!" You tell me in your best 'bad uncle' voice. I do exactly as you say of course, and the slick sounds which would have made me cringe with embarrassment in my teens, urge me to finger fuck myself a few times before I comply with your wish for me to commence taste testing. I suck my fingers, genuinely greedy for the taste of my juices. I imagine how I seem, slurping hungrily at a product of my. “So you didn’t say, what do you do in the marriage counseling?” She asked now drying her hair. Which I love because I can just stare at her sexiness in a hard core way. “We have to talk about our fantasies.” “Brutal. I don’t think I have any that involve my husband,” she said. “What did you tell him.” “Actually I’m stuck. Sam has decided to send me movies and texts with them. But I can’t get off the ground.” “What movies does he send you?” “I don’t know. Married women fucking black guys. It has.