''Matt told me that Uncle Robert ignored his existence for a while, I can't imagine how hard it was for you to be in the middle of a hell created by m....'' I told her.''Don't be silly, father and son will always have times when they're at odds. It's what makes relationships like mother and son so special. Me and Matt got closer than most would during that time.'' she told me.''Really?'' I asked, ''well that's good then, I guess.'' I replied. She came forward and smiled at me, wrapping her arms. Here. Take me and fuck me!"He said nothing. His mouth continued kissing her hair and finally moved until he came to her ear. His tongue shot out as hard as a cock and drove into the tiny aural channel. She tensed with expectation. His hot breath sensitized the already tender earlobe. The wet, rough tongue circled around her shell-like ear, then teased at the earlobe until she was a quaking mass of desire."Fuck me now! I need you fucking my cunt! Rape me, Tony! Do it!"Her hands fumbled at his. "So, Plan A is see if she's with a friend, or if she can call one," Spike recapped, ticking off points on his fingers. "If that doesn't fly then... ," he paused, expecting some kind of affirmation from Bob. "Bob! Bobby! Earth to Bob; are you reading me?" Huh?" Bob flicked his eyes to Spike and then back over Spike's shoulder to Vicky across the room."What are you looking at?" he asked. "C'mon man, don't make me turn around like a dickhead. She's over there isn't she? Is she talking to a guy? Oh. The redheaded assistant massaged Len’s shoulders, “If you have never watched your wife having sex, this is your opportunity. Our sexual magic show is one of the most amazing things you can ever see. We guarantee it!” The magician fondled Char’s breasts brazenly in front of Len and Char made no effort to stop him. A nearly breathless Len deferred to Char, “It would be up to you, honey, it’s your call,” Len was silently begging her to agree. Char smiled, “I guess I’m going to be a magic porn.