‘I’m talking about me,’ he said, revealing his nervousness to her. ‘You never talk about you. That’s the problem.’ ‘Then it’s our prob...em?’ ‘Things are far from perfect, Paul,’ she countered. ‘Shit happens,’ he said, getting angry again and not understanding why. This was one of the problems they were trying to resolve to save a marriage after five months of separation. ‘I wish you were happy, Paul. You’re not. Not with me. Not with yourself. I want you to understand that. I want to help you.’. Like his son, he pushed Tess’s bent legs upward and pushed his tongue against her asshole, never breaking eye contact with his niece. He pushed his tongue flat against her and slowly swept upward, a growing pile of his son’s spunk gathering on his tongue. As he reached her pussy he retracted and swallowed, then looked at her pussy and pushed his face into her. Tess’s grabbed the back of his head as her eyes went back. The slow, calculated movements of his tongue were incredibly satisfying. Then both men blow their loads. I notice Sydney wake up. Avery takes the strap on her. He unties her and lays her so that her ass is in the air. I hear each slap of the strap against her ass. Its sound wanders the room. Sydney I cry out. She looks at me and crys out Alice. She is strapped again and again the strap wanders the room. You will not speak unless needed slut he tells her Then he comes to me as the men pull out and leave. Now you dear Alice were wonderful. Slut he commands. Lick. He's single and that's the way he likes it. With his career very much sorted as a well paid company buyer he classes himself as successful. Having a nice apartment on the outskirts of London with just himself to please he's a happy man. Now john does love the females and even the girls yes younger girls have always been John's weakness. Not too young say 16 plus he knows you have to be so careful these days so he plays it safe as he can without causing too much concern. All his friends know he.