Please leave it open. I don’t want a door between us. Tasha says that sharing bodily functions is something people in love do because they have no s...crets between them.”“That sounds like her,” Diana said.“So, since there are no secrets between people in love do you have anything to tell me?”Diana got quiet as she wiped her pussy. She stood, turning to flush before she came to me and wrapped her arms around me.“Yes. Mick, I think I love you.”“Thank you for that. I can’t tell you that I love you. ..you're too afraid of me, of the knife, to move. You know I'll cut you if you do. As I stand above you, I remove my pants, showing you my 9" cock. I ask you which hole you want me in first, and all you can say is "please", in a pitiful little whimper. "Please", you say, as I laugh humorlessly, wrap my fingers in your hair and force my cock down your throat as far as it will go. Your legs are still free, and you think for a moment that maybe you could bite me, struggle away, but you're. Lauren seemed willing to relent as she slid down Sara’s back, probably leaving a little trail of pussy juice as she went.She slid all the way off until she was sitting between Alex’s legs and had both hands on Sara’s ass. “Stay right there you two, no moving just yet, someone denied me breakfast this morning and I’m hungry!”With those words she leant in and ran her tongue all the way up from Alex’s balls, along his shaft, still half hard with a mixture of his and Sara’s cum running down it, up. The names have been changed, although the passions I describe are as genuine in my heart today as they were when I was still in my adolescence.She was a beautiful fair skinned woman with short dark hair and an unimaginable figure. Unfortunately, she was also my mother’s sister. Rosina is my mother’s youngest sister. She was about 33 years old, at the time when this story took place.Rosina was a very solitary person, who had lived on her own until my parents asked her to move into our house. The.