.==========Subject Line: Teaching My Apprentice Shit-Slut a Lesson in AnalogyGrushaVashnadze: Well, cumwhore, if you want to learn to be a proper writ...r like me, you’d better gain a bit more versatility with your vocabulary, hadn’t you?I mean, what kind of writer-slut are you if you can’t be an analogy-whore? So, on your knees, bitch. Wipe some of that fuck-word-goo on the entrance to your puckered outbox, and you might just be able to squeeze a word in edgewise. If not, I might just have to. " Honestly Earl, he's just a boy."Whenever Marge and Earl came to visit they would go out and party with my mom and dad and all four of them would come home blitzed (this was late forties/early fifties before DUI's became a factor) and party some more. One night, just after I had turned eighteen, I had gotten out of bed to go to the bathroom and I heard strange noises from down stairs so I walked over to the stair railing and looked down into the living room. Earl was passed out on the easy. We now have a sign on our door; that reads: “if the door is closed, please knock before entering”. But getting a teenager to listen, read, or do anything that you would like them to do is a joke. So we have to wait until late, or use days like today to play. Hell we even have to schedule sex around them and even then, let me give you a example: One evening Karen and I were making love…the door closed, and Karen got a little loud, Picture this! My son John knocks on the fucking bedroom door and. Waking the following morning Emily was already up and in the shower, I went and joined her, when we had washed we returned to the bed, “What now daddy”? I pushed her back and knelt between her legs and buried my face in her pussy, my experienced tongue danced in and out of her pussy and moving to her clit as I nibbled this she went into orbit, her body shook violently as her orgasm spread all over her body, I continued licking her clit threw her orgasm, as she was coming down, I moved up her.