" "I love you too, Andrew." So things started to perk up for Sandy. Her doubts and fears were beginning to subside and she spent more time exploring...Lush Stories. After reading a story, Sandy would go to the author's profile to learn a little about the person and from time to time, drop them a note to express her thoughts about the piece she read. This brought her replies and sometimes online erotic messages that she simply ignored. A few people sounded interesting and she wrote back but. . Uh! ... I'M COMIN' AGAIN! ... Uh! ... Uh! ... HERE I COME, AGAIN! IT'S A MIRACLE! ... HALLELUIAH! ... DEAR JESUS, I'M COMIN' AGAIN! ... OHHhhhh..." With this last final groan of ecstasy, she fainted dead away.Andy caught her as she toppled over onto his chest, and he let her down easy. Her younger sister wasn't so easy on her, though. She rolled the woman off of Andy's chest and announced that it was her turn. She lay on her back and split her legs. "Here, Sport, climb in the saddle an' give. Your slave; Maryann? ‘Well’ he thought, and then he got to work to get the top of the box off. The strong smell of leather almost filled the room as he lifted the top, and Ed saw that she was in the bottom and in a tight hogtie. Getting the side off he lifted her up and placed her on the coffee table, and she moaned softly as he touched her. Then after cleaning the room of all the extra debris, he put the box in the corner, thinking that may come. His penis stilled, then began to soften. She let the foreskin reclaim her delicious lollipop and lifted her mouth away, savoring the wonderful aftertaste of her own nephew’s immature seed.She reached up to turn off the light, then wrapped the boy in her arms.“I love you, Oba-chan,” he said dreamily, but she wasn’t sure if he had ever truly woken up.* * *Hana drifted back to consciousness with one of her nipples engulfed in warm wetness. A small hand was on her shoulder and curious little.