” My mum always said that politeness cost nothing but it didn’t seem quite appropriate in this situation.I swung my legs to the floor and stood up... allowing her to lie on the bed. She wriggled into position, raised her knees and spread her legs. I knelt in front of her and, recalling what I’d seen Tom do in the garden, went in head first, running my tongue across the lips of her pussy. She was moist – sloppy seconds from Tom, I reminded myself, but I didn’t care. I knew where to find the. FUCKING. WAY!!” Elizabeth growled.“You will wish you had been kinder to me. Pity. You would have made a decent wife for one of the order. Bring them,” Wayne ordered.Almost immediately, half a dozen men walked into the dungeon area, with keys in hand. Two men went to each cell and unlocked them, ready to bring the women out. Elizabeth yelled and charged them, but one of them blocked her clumsy attack, while the other sucker punched her. She doubled over, falling like a sack of potatoes.“You. I am highly insulted by the racially charged name of the Washington Redskins. One might argue that to name a professional football team after Native Americans would exalt them as fine warriors, but nay, nay. We must be careful not to offend and, in the spirit of political correctness and courtesy, we must move forward.Let's ditch the Kansas City Chiefs, the Atlanta Braves and the Cleveland Indians. If your shorts are in a wad because of the reference the name Redskins makes to skin color, then. We kissed, I kissed you back for god’s sake. You are my nephew. I cheated on my husband. I am a very bad person.And she started crying. I felt guilty and tried to console her. Tears were rolling down her eyes and at that moment, I saw her red juicy lips and couldn’t hold back.I again held her face and started a kiss on my voluptuous aunt’s lips. She tried to push me back and to my surprise, she held the back of my head tightly and pressed her lips against mine! My aunt was vigorously tasting me.