Instead, he mimed her cutting his throat. She looked puzzled, and then shrugged, patting her stomach; unless he was seeing things, she expected him to... believe that she wouldn't kill him because she wasn't hungry. "Do you really eat people?" he said, miming it. She growled, shook her head and pointed at the ground, again miming for him to sleep. He decided he would have too – after all, that dagger was still at his throat. She gave him no chance to get his things. So he lay down, looked up at. Individual readers may archive and/or print single copies of this story for personal, non-commercial use. Production of multiple copies of this story on paper, disk, or other fixed format is expressly forbidden. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = * * * * * * * * * * * * Sunday morning, Nicole was awakened by a commotion outside. She looked at the clock. It was only 6:30 in the morning and Annabelle wasn’t in bed. Nicole hurried into the kitchen and then yelped slightly. Annabelle, Frank,. Fuck this impotent gay bastard. Fuck him hard my lover, like you fucked me before, fuck me. Fuck me.”Hearing this and seeing my mom’s milky boobs and clean shaved pussy I lost control of myself. I started jerking my self. My mother was continuously fingering herself and occasionally licking her fingers making me mad. Suddenly uncle lay on the bed.He asked my dad to sit on him, facing the ceiling and start fucking him again. At that time I saw my dad’s penis. I was about to laugh at his 2-inch. I could feel it throb a bit. I started stroking it up and down. I rubbed the tip with my finger and feel a drop of pre-cum forming. "OK dude, you know I'm not gay. That's enough." he said pulling my hand away."Look I'm not gay either, you know that but just close your eyes and imagine a cute girl playing with your dick ok?"He just said fine, knock yourself out and he lay back and closed his eyes. Kneeling on the floor I felt exhilarated. With the lights off and the curtains drawn it got very.