” “Puddy tat,” Sam called out. “You heard your sister slave. She wants to be able to wail and cry. ... Which means someone else has to keep th... count.” Puddy tat hurried over and stood alongside Sam. “I will keep count for my sister slave, Mistress Samantha,” she said. “Do you wish me to speak her thanks for her?” “No, puddy,” Sam replied. “The count itself is sufficient. Remember it is forty in sets of ten.” “Yes, Mistress Samantha,” puddy tat replied. Almost as soon as puddy tat finished. I left the bedroom and went across the house to the other bathroom so the flushing toilet didn't wake them. Now was when I started really thinking about what had happened that night. Yes, I knew that incest was "taboo", but before I had known about this family's secret they had seemed to be a nice, average family. In all the time I had known them, they were always happy and going on with their lives like everyone else I had known. All of the kids were excellent students and both parents held. Her tongue slid greedily around the hard shaft and she closed her eyes in ecstasy.After what seemed like just seconds, Mark felt the cool air on his dick as Dana removed it from her mouth. Then he watched her grab hold of Robbie’s manhood.“Jesus, Dana, is your husband gay?” Robert asked as his meat disappeared down her throat. Dana shrugged her shoulders and continued to gorge herself. Without warning, she released her lips from Robbie’s member and returned to Mark’s.“My God, if you were my. “I’m sorry baby but my cousin is getting married in Thessalonica. I thought it was the next Sunday. I must leave now. I’m so very sorry.”“It’s ok! Calypso said. But promise me that you’ll drive carefully.”“Ok baby! I’ll call you when I arrive in Thessalonica just to tell you that I’m ok. And I’ll call you tomorrow to go out. Ok baby? Gotta go now. Bye!” I said and gave her a small kiss in the lips. Within a minute I was driving away from her house. I thanked silently my good friend that.