Coming then into my chamber, and seeing me lie alone, with my face turned from the light towards the inside of the bed, he, without more ado, just sli...ped off his breeches, for the greater ease and enjoyment of the naked touch; and softly turning up my petticoats and shift behind, opened the prospect of the back avenue to the genial seat of pleasure; where, as I lay at my side length, inclining rather face downward, I appeared full fair, and liable to be entered. Laying himself gently down by. Ugly with hope that she pleased him in her eyes. Mr. Ugly (as I came to think of him) suggested dancing. Well it was more than a suggestion; I was surprised at his commanding tone for one so deficient as he. I thought he wanted her to dance for them and so I put on some music as he wanted. However Mr. Ugly got up and went to my wife and told her to step out of her dress and told me he was going to dance with my wife.He then took Cathie in his arms and she said, "This was supposed to be no. .'Sam's father moans in approval 'and do you think about your daddy's cock sometimes?'Sam stops and turns to his father, he had to do a second take. Did his dad just ask him if he thinks about 'sucking daddy's cock'?His father turns to look at him. 'it's okay if you do...'Sam could see a twinkle in his eyes, and he knew his dad definitely fantasized about it. He now saw his dad as a perverted old man that fantasizes about his son sucking his cock, but instead of feeling disgusted he felt. “I do love a tight cunt,” Andre` said as he walked around to look down at Mistress Nora. He then trailed his hand down her abdomen and stopped in the hollow of her hip just to the right of her mound of Venus.“Tomorrow, at the big celebration,” he said tauntingly, “I will put my brand right here. Both the crowd and I will love to hear you scream as the iron sears your flesh.”“You wish,” Mistress Nora said defiantly, but both she and Andre` knew that was just bravado. Very few women– or men– can.