Was she just goingto let him interrogate me? I'm having flashbacks to my arguments withNicole's dad. "Not at all Mr. Matthews. I find it endearing. I ...oveTyler more now than I did before that."He smiled at me and changed the subject to the food and wine. I guesshe got what he needed from me. Mrs. Matthews asked about how mysemester was going. I left out any details about body swaps, genies,and a powerful misogynistic fraternity. Or even the real reason wewere here this weekend was because we no. I grabbed the back of his head and pushed his face into my manhood, rubbing his face in the front of my jeans.He started to reach up and I swatted his hands away."Keep your hands behind your back slut." I commanded him.His wife had told me she had him suck her strap on regularly, so I was eager to see how good of a little cocksucker he could be.I unzipped my pants and pulled my thick 7" dick out and began to slap his cheeks with it.He opened his mouth for me, and I quickly slid the end of my. "Now get on your back and let Uncle Frank fuck your sweet little cunt."Danielle lay down on the floor and Uncle Frank grabbed hold of her knees, pushing them wide apart and showing off her wet folds. He didn't waste any time. His cock was soon at the door to her deep pleasure palace and he started pushing. Danielle panted in delight as she was once again filled by a juicy, bone hard cock. She lifted her hips to feel more of him."You're such a hungry little whore, Dani," Uncle Frank smiled at. " I love you, too, Baby. But let's not get too mushy or I'm going to ruinmy mascara completely," Madge said wiping the first hint of a tear awayfrom the corner of her eye. "Let's go find your Grammy."Wendy and Madge thought Wilma was in the living room still knitting butshe was nowhere to be found. As they finished looking through the last ofthe rooms on the lower level of the house, Wilma came down the stairswith her purse in her hand. She had fixed her hair and put on her makeup."Wendy, let.