I jumped on him and mounted his cock. “Oohhhhh…. Mmmmmm….. u r sooo biiggg vinod uncle…” I started riding him. “mmmmm……. Uncleeee…�... mother fuckerr…… u r fucking ur young neicee…. U bastardd…..” “oohhh…. Randii betiiii…. Itss soo nice to hear u talk like that…” I wasn’t thinking of anything. I didn’t hear what he said. I just kept riding him with my eyes closed. He had a couple of fingers up my ass too. He made me disengage and asked me to mount him with my back to him as the girl on the movie.. Marie’s eyes shot open as she felt Jack’s fingers slip from her wet, aching pussy. She heard the loud slap of flesh on flesh before she actually felt Jack’s open hand against her cunt. Her mind was a blur, she wanted to protest, to wail in pain, but as Jack’s hand smacked her pussy again she felt her whole body convulse, every nerve seemed to come alive and all Marie could to was scream as a second orgasm ripped through her belly. Marie felt Jack climb on top of her, she felt the mattress. The question I have and I am sure a great majority of our listeners have. With you being in the music business, with the constant exposure you have to endure everyday. With the non stop concert tour you all are on, the music videos and all of the other exposure your whole band over the past year. When do you and the rest of your band have time to yourselves to relax in privacy?Bare: To be honest, I don't. The crazy thing is I want more exposure.Ron: Where you always like this?Bare: No, believe. It’s got incandescent light bulbs.” “Electric?” “That’s right, it’s incredible. Folks are saying they don’t look good but I disagree. It’ll catch on, you mark my words. We should follow suit.” “Put electric lights in ‘ere?” I stifled my amusement. Our little theatre hadn’t changed in decades. The thought of introducing new-fangled technology was absurd. “Why not? Sir Henry says we should.” Her eyes twinkled as she mentioned Sir Henry and she took care not to drop the aitch in his name. What’s.