He reached down and fondled Gina’s wonderful tits; their firm roundness and dark nipples, an almost exact match to her mother now that she had nurse... her first baby. Maybe this was why Gina was the daughter that he fantasized about the least, because she was so like his wife.Chris’s cock was fully recovered and he was again ready to perform for one of his girls. Which Gina noticed as she immediately engulfed it with her mouth. After several minutes of slow work with her tongue and throat. He descended the narrow stairs into deeper darkness, his brown tunic and trousers blending into the shadows. Another corridor lit by a couple of tiny lamps stretched before him, and still another stair wound downward.Dampness splotched the walls, patches of evil looking fungus glowing green in the darkness where the glow of the lamps did not reach. The floor beneath him was of roughly dressed stone blocks, as were the walls and ceiling. Far ahead, a greenish glow grew brighter as he inched his. I considered myself a good looking guy for 39 going on 40. At 5'11' and 170lbs, I still had the trim, muscular body structure that I had kept with regular exercise and a good diet, but in my depressed state, I was slowly going to pot. I kept my dirty blonde hair cut just above my ears, and my sea blue eyes centered on my face rather nicely as I've been told by many women.Sitting in my easy chair that night, I was content to simply drink myself into oblivion again, wallowing in my own self pity,. Michael followed us. Michael sat down on a chair, facing the bed, with his drink. It was apparent that he intended to enjoy the show.Anne sat me down on the bed and pulled her scrub shirt over her head, exposing her two beautiful tits straining at the bra. She released them by unhooking the bra. Her perky nipples looked just as hard as they did in her pictures.“Suck my nipples, Ronnie….suck them like you mean it”.Anne’s eyes closed as she let out a moan of delight. She stood up and I pulled the.