He exploded and flooded the German guy’s mouth with his cum. He wiped his dick in his hair and went back to work. Minutes later, the guy was sitting...with his girlfriend, like nothing had happened. He would glance at Dez and smile like a school boy in love. A week later, the same guy came with his alluring girl, kissing with her and stuff. Then he followed Dez to the bathroom and got face fucked by a big, black cock. The guy always returned. Dez then he told him to wear thongs and bring a tube. ”I almost laughed. My niece was shamelessly allowing her uncle to fuck her, but the girl couldn’t say the words ‘pussy’ or ‘breasts’. I knew she had been raised as a ‘good girl’, but what she was doing now wasn’t exactly ‘good’. I smiled as I recalled some dialogue from the movie Love Story. The character Oliver is bedding Jenny. He says, “I thought you were supposed to be a good catholic girl!” To which Jenny replies, “Well, I’m a girl. And, I’m ‘good’ aren’t I?” By this criteria,. "Good boy, let's look at that hand now". As I held up my hand, Peter moved the chair to one side, so that there was no obstruction between us. It was then that I noticed that he had a large bulge in his trousers. He was getting off on watching me squirm... There was hardly any light now in the office, the only illumination coming from the security lighting outside. However, this was enough for me to see Peter's bulging trousers, below his expanding middle aged gut and the worrying look on his. Her breasts were larger than Janet's, rising and falling in her cups as she breathed. She stood in back of Janet, unclasping her bra. Janet's bra slipped down her arms, falling to the floor. Her erect nipples, pink like an eraser, were now accessible to Sandy's fingers. Janet moaned, moving even closer to Sandy. Her crotch was starting to push into his as the Device flooded her brain with the need to mate.Sandy leaned forward, kissing Janet full on the lips. Her tongue pushed into his as her.