“There’s something that I should confess to you, though. There’s a perfectly valid reason not to send the tapes, other than it giving your ex mo...e power. Notice that I said ‘your ex.’ We didn’t so much lie as fib about details. George exists, but he’s not my ex-husband. He’s my brother, but yes, I’ve fucked him. Plenty of times. Until, yes, he joined a cult, but it wasn’t the Moonies. It was the Jehovah’s Witnesses. Bye-bye incest! Damn shame. I really loved fucking him!“Erica’s story is. It had never really bothered her when she signed the papers, or perhaps she'd secretly wished that he'd find out about her and help her in one way or another. Well, now was the time to find out."Ok, Dr. Hawthorne. I'm willing to talk about this, but it's going to take a while for me to get used to it. I've only ever talked of this to my mother and never before felt confident enough to go to someone else with it." That's understandable my dear. It's going to be hard for you, at first. That's why. Then I feel his hand on the back of my head, pushing more of his cock into my mouth.As I begin to gag he does not pull away but continues to grow and continues to push even more of himself into me.When he releases my head I pull back and breathe. Looking at the huge piece of black meat before me I realize that even though I am skilled at deepthroating and not gagging, I am going to have a hard time with this man's cock. The thing is fucking huge an d throbbing, The veins prominate and pulsing. “No sweetheart. You can have as much of that as you want. I’ll even return the favor.”“Really?” There was a mad scramble in the truck and somehow, we managed to fit a sixty-nine around the steering wheel. There was a little leftover taste of the rubber on her pussy, but that disappeared pretty quickly and was replaced by a flood of sweet juices that were all hers.I wasn’t very proficient at pussy-licking. Mary Beth and I had done it a couple times and it wasn’t like I didn’t like it, it’s just.