Then she closes her eyes, for she knows, whatever comes next... she'll be loving it... He releases his grip on her a little... enough to make her turn...around and face him. Then he gently pushes her in the direction of the wall, facing it. He takes her wrists in his hands, and pulls them up over her head. Then taking both her wrists in one hand, he keeps them pinned against the wall. With his right hand he quickly pulls up her skirt, hitching it up to her waist, exposing her perfectly beautiful. She shook her head and said, “not till I have satisfied you”. I couldn’t help smiling I bent and kissed her lips. I then tightened my hand’s grip on her breast then I took both her nipples into my mouth one at a time and caressed them with my tongue. I could hear Anu moaning under me. My hard member, which was already buried in her, began pistoning into her once again. Anu’s hair were skewed but there was contentment in her eyes. I could feel her orgasm build once again around me. As I looked. I was in the back room finding any sort of porn I could manage for free. My favorite thing about porn is when an older guy is fucking a younger guy, the cock being so big for the small hole it actually causes discomfort, and I look, hunt for that certain look in the young guy's eyes that shows such anguish. I would read story after story of foced sex. I loved the idea of a family member forcing the other one to relieve their pent up tensions. Fathers, drunk, or angry, or sad, hoping and begging. I told him to wait. I went and got the guys their gifts. There were four bottles of scotch; Glenmorangie 18 Years Old, The Macallan Cask Strength, Royal Lochnagar 12 Year Old, and The Dalmore. They each also got four leaded crystal scotch glasses and four decanters with different English hunt scenes."This is a very thoughtful gift," Uncle John said."Yes, thank you. I like a nice scotch now and then," Dad said."Is any of this any good?" Greg asked."It was recommended by a liquor salesman in.