Name for a pub.(Lorna) Wheatsheaf? Sounds like too much whole grain goodness!(Paul1954) Oh, we've got lots of good names. We spend a lot of time think...ng about them!(LizBennett) I like the Crown and Thimble, myself.(*Wendy-J) |_|0(Paul1954) Thanks Wendy! I needed that.(Darkside) Wendy? What's the |_|o thingy?(*Wendy-J) A stein or pint of my very best ale!(*Wendy-J) Are we about ready? Here we are for the second chat of the week folks!(LizBennett) Perhaps we should wait a few moments? There are. I might’ve lasted a minute, maybe seventy-five seconds, and I felt the buildup. I reluctantly pulled out and told her to watch. My hands gripped my wet cock and stroked at maximum speed.A small burst of cum shot up onto her tits as my orgasm raged through me. The small amount of semen belied the fact that this one was very strong; I felt it in my bones. She rubbed my cum into her breasts.“Jesus,” I moaned as I slumped down beside her. “Fuck, you are sexy.”I watched as she licked most of my cum. Does Greg know?" Yes I told him the whole story when he brought up the subject of incest."Sandy and mom spent the next hour embroiled in girl talk of no consequence and border-line unintelligible conversation. Jean even got on the extension and joined in adding her 'two-cents-worth'.So it was official. Sandy was determined to make me an uncle.That's a big responsibility. Sure I'm a daddy to two of the most adorable kids ever; but an uncle has a mandatory responsibility to spoil a niece. But,. But after a few minutes, everything had calmed down to a dull, throbbing ache, and after a quick look I even found to my surprise that my fingernails, which I had buried in my palms, hadn’t even drawn blood. A glance at my pussy lips showed me that they, despite being quite swollen and adorned with a small welt, seemed to have survived the ordeal without major injuries as well. “Stay here,” Anne ordered, but truth to be told, I couldn’t have moved if had wanted to. I felt like an old towel,.