. or murder? And you have to do it, or so help me God, I’ll blow off your cock right now!” Aunt Myra insisted, just before Lindsay attacked her wi...h a lamp.“That’s for killing the only Daddy that I ever knew, cutting him, and cuckolding him with that prick Barry, my sperm donor! Daddy was a wicked man, but at least he was never that cold and heartless to you as you were to him!” Lindsay tossed me the shotgun.“Now, Karen, your turn to choose. Which one to save? Stepdaddy ... or auntie?” I turned. .." he continued on. "Did I do drugs last night?" Lydia wondered. "Maybe I fell asleep and woke up in the fucking Twilight Zone. Why is there a guy in here looking like some sort of Uncle Joey from Full House clone?"She wasn't even listening to the story now. She was pretty sure she was still asleep but then someone exclaimed, "I didn't know killers could be that fine." That caught her attention. When she looked back up at the screen she saw a blonde woman with a haunting looking face and deep. She wrapped her fingers around my shaft and gave it a couple of strokes before the first bead of my precum bubbled up from my pisshole. "Look", she said to her captive husband, "I'm evidently woman enough for him." Honey I said that I'm sorry", he whined, "send that motherfucker home and let's talk about this!" Oh, we'll talk about it alright", she informed him, "but not until I've had a real cock." She bent forward and wrapped her ruby red lips around the head of my prick. She sucked my rod. My back arched upwards.“Horny this morning?” my husband asked, breaking my rhythm. “Very! Want to help me?” I asked breathlessly.“Sure, a blowjob?” he asked opening his belt. I guess he didn’t understand the “Helping me" thing.I crawled down to the edge of the bed and opened the fly of his gray pants. Pulling down his pants and underwear in one motion, I exposed his half hard cock. I took his uncircumcised cock deep in my mouth. I was very practiced over the years and I can easily deep throat.