I could take away her guilt.“You want a harem with your wife and daughters,” Anael purred. “You’ve made your choice, haven’t you?”I shifte..., my dick so hard. I stared at my wife again as she was now on top of Marissa, their bodies pressed tight as they kissed. They were grinding together. Marissa’s hands squeezed and kneaded my wife’s rump.“Yeah,” I admitted.Sam DaviesI buzzed as I walked home from Rita’s house. I loved our Friday afternoon orgies. It was so much fun unwinding at the end of the. Now, where were we? Oh yeah...I looked over at Amy and asked, “You still have my little friend, Princess?”“It’s over on the chair where I was sitting, Sir. I’ll get it.”By the time I had once again used Becky’s hair to pull her back up onto her knees, Amy was there with the paddle, which she then handed to me with all due reverence. She even added a slight bow of the head as it passed from her hands to mine. I thought that to be a nice touch on her part, so I rewarded her with another deep. " Not the cat, the magician. Pyewacket. Andie? You're sure?" As sure as one can be about African legends." Bill, you're an historian. Surely you know the cat at Plymouth Rock was named Pyewacket." Cleopatra's cat was named Pyewacket." The witch trials at Salem??? the cat was Pyewacket." Did you ever see the movie Bell, Book and Candle?" asked Millie."No ... oh ... wait ... YES! Pyewacket was the name of the cat." Bill was amazed that he remembered."That's the one," said Millie. She pondered a. "Actually, sis, it's my turn to blackmail you!" he said with a wicked smile."What do you mean?" she said, unsure of what he was thinking."Well, what you didn't know is that the night you coerced me to fuck you, my laptop was on my desk, and the camera was switched on. It recorded everything. And I mean EVERYTHING!" he told her."What the fuck... you recorded us fucking? You are a filthy perv!" she said as she prodded his chest."No, sis. You're the little whore from all the rumors I hear at high.