Where is your strong box?"Phillip looked quizzically at John, "Strong box. I don't know what you are talking about. I don't have a strong box."John re...ched into his back pocket and took out the folding knife. He opened it and looked at Phillip. "Wrong answer Phillip. If you don't tell me I'll start carving on your wife, then the boys and finally you. Now where is it?" Honest mister, my husband is telling the truth, we don't have a strong box. Don't have a need for one." Get down on your knees. I do not think she even knew that she was feeding it to me. I started to buck violently as my body was resisting swallowing almost a foot of silicone. She grinded hard on my face holding me down and resisting my efforts to escape. As she grinded harder the dildo, millimeter my millimeter slid past the threshold, and popped into my throat. I was throwing my body up in the air, but she held me down tight as I was audibly filling the room with my torture. I was scared that it was going to. We stepped into the tub, and she turned on the water. Once it warmed up, she pulled the lever to turn on the shower, and a moment later the air was filled with hot water spraying all over us.Jenny stood under it for a minute, letting it run all over her glistening skin and giving me quite an eyeful of her luscious young body. I couldn't tear my gaze away, not that I was really trying. If there was a heaven, I was in it right now."Get over here," she said with a smile, then grabbed my hand. "What?" Kiss me. You are an ex lover who is still hot for me."I went to kiss her on the cheek and she said, "Don't you dare! You're hot for me; make it look right."You have any idea how weird it is to have your sister's tongue down your throat? To have her rubbing her body up against yours? How about when that rubbing gives you a woodie and your sister giggles and says:"Wow, that gives a whole new meaning to "big brother."When the music stopped she wouldn't let me go back to the table. "You.