“Jennie Lee tells me that you are her Uncle!” I disclosed.“Yeah, I am – So what?” he responded curtly.“Whoa there, Jeff, I’m just trying...to get to know you a little better, you don’t have to cut my head off?” I replied.“Sorry, David – Daniel, her father was a real SOB, including slapping her around a lot, and her mother too?” Jeff said.“She didn’t tell me that, but I would understand why she didn’t! Wow, that’s rough – if you can’t trust your own dad, who can you trust?” I said, disgusted at. He started to move his tongue slowly over my ass hole and was shagging my cock with his hand. He pulled my ass cheeks apart and put his lips on my anus and then tongue fucked it. My legs were beginning to feel weak. So I just sat on his face.Now his lips were in full contact with my asshole and his tongue was deep inside me. Every time his tongue would enter me I would feel a jolt of pleasure all over my body. It was absolutely heavenly.I have got a blow job from very expensive hookers in the. Unlike mywarm-hearted husband, I have little compassion for disobedience. Thisis a taste of what you can expect if you do not do exactly as I say."Nikki felt the immediate sting of a crop against her ass, much harderthen what she had felt earlier with Tom at the Lunch table. The stingcaught Nikki off guard and caused her to moan. This had the effect ofmaking Toms cock twitch in delight. "You have certainly gotten yourselfin a bit of a pickle and the sooner you come to grips with your realitythe. Your pussy is soaked; you wonder if hers is, too. Hoping this is the right thing to do, you disengage from her mouth and move your mouth to her nipple, your hand moving down to her shorts. To your relief, they're already unbuttoned and unzipped; to your frustration, they're so tight you'd break your wrist trying to force your hand into them. You can't see her face, but you can imagine her smile as she moves the soaking-wet crotch of her shorts aside, giving you almost full access to her.Here.