I kissed him softly."What would you have done if I'd failed that test? Did you test me?"He looked at me, a little puzzled. "Test? You mean if you'd ki...sed me with an 'all the way' kiss? I'd have taken you to bed I suppose. If you'd meant it I don't think I could possibly resist you. But you wouldn't. I think of you as a daughter." But he looked a little doubtful and still puzzled. "Next time round? If you see what I mean. But, I don't know, when you were looking at me, I just had to come and. Your mother does not desire to mate with you; in fact right now, she is thinking that she would rather I had cut her throat than face such a fate! How droll. Whilst I prefer to subsist on lust and sexual satisfaction, any strong emotion will suffice, and it has been some time since I have dined on the revulsion she feels at the thought. To make it easier for you to fuck your mother, I shall bypass her mind's reluctance to respond to your overtures; so long as the sensation would arouse her. The best part happened after probably another 5 minutes of me eating her pussy. I get told to pound my wife's girlfriend's pussy.I will never argue with my wife when she tells me that it is okay to go to town on her girlfriend. The whole time I am pounding her pussy, I am having to concentrate so I do not cum too fast since she has the tightest pussy I have ever fucked. Let alone the fact that she orgasms constantly when I am deep inside her. At the same time, my wife is kissing on her. "As we passed the mirror my wife pointed out my reflection. There waseye make-up streaking my cheeks. Then Dante led me to a chair set upagainst the dresser, facing the side of the bed. It was a simple pieceof furniture with a round padded seat. I was thinking that at least itwould be comfortable under my sore bottom. But then Dante took a bagfrom the dresser, out of which he produced a handful of fishingweights. They were made of lead and shaped like narrow pyramids. Hespread them on.