.makes... me... go... berserk....The slap was reflexive. I was stunned when he intercepted my wrist withhis hand before the blow landed. He just held ...t there, staring into myeyes impassively as I struggled to break free. He made his point; Iceased struggling."Are we calmer now?" he questioned evenly, then released my wrist. "Icould knock you into next week - and lose my freedom. I could sit herewhile you call me every petty, mean-spirited name your vanity can devise? and lose my self-respect.. "Oh, Auntie," he groaned as he watched her bend his thick, unyielding cock down, pointing the swollen purple headed monster down at her gaping woman-wound.Trying to control the urge to drive his cock into her in one brutal thrust, he waited as she fitted the great round cockhead down into the steaming opening of her vagina."Now, Baby, NOW, put it in," she told him, lifting her pelvis up at him and urging him to enter her most sacred of sacred places."Oh, Fuck," he gasped as he slowly eased his. ”I couldn’t help but explode inside my stepsister as my body and mind both reacted fiercely, instinctively, to the prospect of knocking Karen up. She licked her lips, rose from atop me, and kissed me hungrily on the mouth ... with tongue. Lots of tongue, in fact. Her rather splendid tits waved at me as well, making it tougher to soften up just yet. Just then, of course, I heard Dad grunt and groan as he spilled his seed inside Kathy. Like it or not, both of us had gotten some strange, though I. Mr. Johnson put his coffee mug down without ever taking a drink. "Um, what?" he said."You said that Jack will be our customer." Yes, that's..."Mr. Johnson's words caught in his throat when Tiffany uncrossed her legs and planted both feet flat on the floor with her knees apart. She suppressed the giggle that threatened to burst forth. He was staring under her skirt so she spread her knees another few inches; enough to give him a better view but not enough to make it obvious. Years of teasing men.