In short order he was pounding away in her like it was the first time. This mink of a daughter had gotten him so hot and bothered that he had no probl...m playing her game. She wanted it, so he was giving it to her.For some reason, even though her cunt was so good, he did not have that initial feeling that he would come before he wanted to. He even had the presence of mind to articulate his role as Hannah's husband."Oh, dearest wife, Hannah, I so love ya. Ya have the best pussy on Earth. I wish I. From where I stand I see Angela in the mirror pull her skirt up around her hips and sit down on the toilet. Slut doesn't wear any knickers. She looks up and smiles at me. When she is finished she stands, wipes her piss flaps, washes her hands, pulls her skirt down unzips and lets the skirt fall to the floor. She unbuttons her blouse and removes that to. The brasserie supporting her big pendulous breasts is unclipped and is added to the pile of clothes on the floor. "This worked out well." She. .. I've done just about everything. Oh, but I have started writing." Writing? You?" Yes," I started, a wide grin on my face, "I'm writing erotic stories, tales of sex and love." Bullshit! Have you published any?" I put them on the net, anonymous. There's a site - www.storiesonline.net where you can post your stories free. It's sort of a little sideline for me, I have fun with it." Can I read them? What do I do?" Sure you can read them," I told him, "But I got to warn you, they're pretty risqué,. The paintings and sketches showed every conceivable sex act and were characterized by extreme male dominance over his female partner. One painting, hanging in a dark corner, showed a woman firmly secured to a framework while one man invited another to take her from behind. Looking at it, she felt her pussy grow wet. A voice behind Gina startled her. "You like that one, don't you?" he said. "Yes," she admitted, somewhat reluctantly. "It makes you.." "Horny?" he asked. Gina.