Eyes cast down, the cute little angel followed at her wicked Mistress's heels, deeper still into the darkness of the dungeon, until they came to a you...g girl, chained upright and spread-eagled, her body glowing in the candle light. The wicked Mistress tightened her grip on the leash, forcing the cute little angel to stand before the girl, "this is girl," the wicked Mistress said, "You will soon know her very well indeed." Then the wicked Mistress guided the cute little angel forwards to stand. I feel Trina ease up behind me and whisper in my ear, “ Uncle Tony has good dick huh?” Peeking her head over my shoulder, she lined her head up with mine and opened her mouth to accept her uncles cock. “Trina, what are you doing? That’s your uncle.” I warned her “ Trina just giggled” It’s ok. I’ve been hooking Uncle Tony up since I was years” Between the two of us we wet his cock good as he took turns brutally fucking our faces. When Trina wasn’t sucking off her uncle, she was kissing and. We were at our sexual prime, no kids at home to get in the way, but our sex life was boring, boring, boring! Lorrie, who reads every woman's magazine that gets published, said that one of her magazines (McCall's or Woman's Day - she couldn't remember) had a series of articles on how to put spice back into a marriage and that two of the suggestions were role playing, and acting out your fantasies. We decided to give those ideas a try and, believe it or not, they worked.In fact, they worked too. I rang the buzzer and waited. Eventually someone answered. I said I was from the agency. There was a pause, and with a flush of embarrassment I saw that there was a small camera above the buzzer. Clearly they were looking at what they’d ordered.A moment later the gates swung open, and feeling victorious I strode in. A butler met me at the door (a butler! - I’ve never actually seen a real life butler) and took me up a winding staircase to a lavish bathroom. ‘Everything you need to change into is.