"What's the test"? "I have to go to the powder room honey" was her reply. "I'll tell you when Iget back. In the meantime you think about the test." Wh...le telling me this inher super sexy, slightly husky voice, she was massaging the inside of mythigh, real close to the head of my swollen cock. I was petrified that Iwould cum and the evening would end before it began. I decided then and therethat I would do my best to pass her little test and get some much neededsexual relief. "I want you to do. "Kimberly! What are you doing? Give me that right now?" I frantically reached for it as she held it up. She jumped off the bed and back a step.Laughing she waved it in the air. "You want it, you have to come and get it." She called out in a little sing song voice."What has gotten into you?" She looked like a seductress taunting me."Oh, come on daddy. Don't be such a spoil sport. Come get it and let your little girl see that big hard cock you were stroking." She chuckled wickedly."Kimberly!" I. This is a work of fiction, anyresemblance to persons living, dead or otherwise is purely coincidental, etc.Copyright 2003 **** ?Choke on it bitch,? commanded my brother-in-law. He had a painfullyfirm grip on the back of my neck forcing my mouth downward until his cock headblocked my throat opening. Robbie, that's short for Major Robert C. Donaldson,sensing that his pecker had arrived at my esophagus, pushed harder and I feltthat. What if he refused to do as I asked?I shouldn’t have worried. As it turned out Otis livesfor sex. All I had to do was take him upstairs and tellhim to undress. He didn’t hesitate for an instant, hejust ripped at his clothing until his mighty body wasglistening in front of me all black and hard. He lookedlike a Nubian warrior god.I had a hard time swallowing as his huge member beganto grow. It had started out pointing straight down,totally flaccid, but at least 12-inches, even.