Any guy would love her sexy body and she was a great lover. She gave great head and loved fucking and loved anal. He loved to tie her up and have roug... sex and also fuck her with different objects. He had pushed many things up her cunt and when he did that his cock would shoot cum for several feet in front of him. He loved kinky.He had found a sexy man to come over and fuck her in front of him. He was to fuck her for at least an hour and anything was ok. He made sure the guy had a big cock by. I did. His cum came out in thick ropes, pooling on my tongue. I still had no idea what ANY of this meant. It was like I woke up in a dream world where nothing anyone did made sense. I didn't like the taste of it, but it wasn't bad enough to make me actually cringe.When he was done cumming (it seemed to take almost as long as his humping), he wiped the last drop of it against my lower lip, and told me to swallow it. I must have looked confused. If I could have spoken I would have tried to say. “What do you really want, Ian. You got my wife. You got my kid. Aren’t those enough!” I said.“I want to sit down with you and the Hardys, and talk this out,” he said.“Sheeet!” I said, carrying out the vowel, that is not a misspelling. “You’ve lost your mind, mister. It’s all been said before and I do not want to hear it again, that’s do not!”“You have to. You’re family. Yes, your family has shit on you, but that’s over with. It’s over with even if you don’t want it to be. So... ?” he said.“So?”. I looked directly between her legs, seeing her distended lips glistening with her sexual desire, and viewed her finger trailing its way to her moistened spot of hunger.As her finger reached her enchanting wet pussy, she started to rhythmically slide her finger along the crevice of her dewy slit, avoiding any penetration for the time being. Celeste began to seductivelychant that word again, but I still couldn't recognize what it was, only that it had two syllables. I watched her add an.