Presumeably Bethany was now waking up. Marley continued her ministrationsas I clenched around her tongue, savoring the feeling of being penetrated.Thi...s was so weird on so many levels, but it felt good so I would just rollwith it. She withdrew her tongue, sadly, leaving me wet with her saliva.As if on queue, Bethany let out a long, burbly fart through me and intoMarley's face. I waited to see her wince, but instead she inhaled deeplythrough her nose, apparently loving the smell of her lover's. She let her tit rest on the stool as she picked up the box. The glass was very jagged and broken into large harsh looking pieces. She pinched her nipple to lift her tit and put the box under it. She dropped her tit into the broken glass with no concern at all. I loved her attitude. Her tit was cut right away. She took the box and began to shake it. My wife’s tit began to sink into the vibrating box of glass, her boobs were being cut very so small, but many times. She licked the top of her tit. And shesecretly enjoyed it even more with those girls who were doing it merely to keepin Lara?s good books, rather than any genuine taste for Lara?s glistening,sticky ?honey pot?. Academically,she did fine. She excelled in Biology, Chemistry, Physics and English atSchool, and then graduated in Natural Sciences from OxfordUniversity inthe Summer of 2003. She had become involved innational student politics and, after leaving Oxford, contactsarranged for her to enter local government. By the time. However, I guess now the thrill of being caught made it even worse because my cock swelled even further.Now feeling my cock, Joyce leaned back to look up at me; “Oh, my, god, CJ,” she said. “Greg hasn’t been able to do me for a long time. I was hoping you would want to fuck me tonight.” Then she raised up, undid my pants, and lowered her head onto my dick. For the first time in nearly ten years, I was finally going to be able to fulfill my fantasy of fucking my fat aunt Joyce!After several.