*Jill wasn’t long and I soon had the comforting feel of her body next to mine on the sofa, as she grasped my hand and stroked it as Malcolm did his ...est to stoke small talk to ease the tension. He asked about work, about the upcoming wedding, even going so far as to ask if I was looking forward to being a grandad when John and Becky’s baby arrived at the end of the year. He shared a little about himself, saying he hoped his own daughter would one day make him proud like John and our daughters. Come for me, Robert. I want you to shoot your load for me."I could see the used dildo laying on the rumpled sheets of her bed between us, and comparing it's size to mine was strangely...well, exhilarating, is the best way to describe my feelings. I didn't feel the least bit 'intimidated' by the obvious size difference.As I laid there next to Tara, stroking my penis, I loved her warm nakedness touching mine; and I loved the feel of her breath on my face. She wasn't mocking me, or making. It began to dawn on Carson that if incest and lesbianism were rare, then he had stumbled onto one of those rare occasions.Such things were not so very rare, of course, and the man would have been amazed had he known that his own wife and son were discovering the delights of bestiality and incest. But what the man didn't know wouldn't hurt him--while what he was learning was thrilling him to the very core of his being.He watched Wanda's wet, slippery tongue flick up the inside of her twin. She was surprised how she felt without even touching herself she too was coming to the peak. The master wasn’t going to let that happen spiking the dido, which straighten Cindi up and sexually brought her back down to earth.The next slave was released from her hanger and taken to the stage to be given to the highest bidder. They were traded like cattle or horses and treated similarly, although in some cases not as well. As they lifted the next slave up everyone noticed that her body was pieced.