For set into the cylinder’s opaque black curvature was a shining ivory inlay, shimmering and shifting in the light.A hand. A white hand.She put the ...ylinder back where she’d found it, closed the chest, and replaced the lock. Slipping the pin into her sleeve rather than taking the time to rearrange her hair, she undertook the riskiest part of her venture and pressed her ear to the door. There was no sound from the hall. Pulling it open just the barest crack, she peered out. No one! Hastily, she. Underneath me, Trina was pulling and biting on my nipples making my pussy drip even more on her Uncle Tony’s thick cock. As Tony began to fuck me harder, Trina was scooting down so her face was under my twat, as she used her tongue to tease my clit. When Tony felt his nieces tongue wash across his dick as it plunged in and out of my tight little fuck hole, He began to lose it. His strokes got shorter and faster. “Aww, Hell Yeah, Trina! You got a nasty slutty mouth just like my sister! Fuck,. After a few twists and turns in the conversation, Robyn asked Dave, “What did you and your wives do to loosen up? You used that term a little while ago, and I heard someone else use it. Maybe it’s something Jason and I should do.”Dave started, “First of all, it was only ‘wife’ at the time – Alice and me. We’d been raised as fundamentalist evangelicals, taught that sex was bad, taught that you obeyed certain verses in the Bible and ignored others, and followed the directives of our parents and. My Mark was already up in his bed probably snoring and I knew I could make it to my sister’s house and back in less than fifteen minutes.I practically burst into the front door because I was in such a hurry to get back home just in case Mark woke up and wanted to give the “baby-making project” another go with my legs held high to keep his sperm inside as long as possible. Our love-making had become more business –like the past year or so because Mark desperately wanted a son to keep up the.