I can't fucking believe it. I'm living like a fucking troll in the goddamn basement of the house that I'm paying for. Jan enjoyed her new freedom, she...had been gone a lot during the weekends. I worked all the extra hours I could for Three Brothers. I also worked the weekends for Roger on side jobs when I could. The kids were old enough to take care of themselves.All the extra money I earned from Three Brothers, I used to make extra house payments. All the money Roger paid me was cash, which I. Attempting the following Inc(e)stual Acts in real life is Ill(e)gal and Immoral… unless you wish to spend the rest of your life in prison becoming Bubba’s Bitch, I strongly suggest you simply enjoy my story for its artistic and erotic qualities, and enjoy your freedom.Comments and feedback are always appreciated.--------- Chapter 3Late Thursday NightSharon is relaxing in the tubAs Sharon walked into her bedroom, she decided to relax in her bath, she filled the tub with water and squirted in. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century.Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and statement of limitation of use is included with the article. This story is. I had to grab her head and push down harder as my cock spasmed and wave after wave of cum shot down her throat. When my orgasm ended she continued to suck my cock with those long slow strokes until I couldn’t take it anymore and said,”OK Mary Ann, I can’t take it anymore, it’s too sensitive after what you just did. That was the most amazing sexual experience of my entire life.”She wiped her mouth, curled into my arms and said, “You don’t know how happy it makes me to hear you say that. To.