‘Nice ass.’ You chuckled, a smile obvious in your voice. ‘Yeah yeah yeah.’ Your favorite part. You always cited it whenever you felt the need,... unafraid to lay a hand on it in front of anybody, anywhere. I wiggled my toes and walked to the kitchen, grabbing an apple and a glass of water. I walked over to my chair and sat down, propping my feet up on the leather ottoman. We had bought this house about a year ago, and I had just redecorated. It was a nice two story. Brick outside, high ceilings. "Touch my arse of course," said Sharon who was starting to get damp between her legs.With his cock stretching his trunks Ian got off his sunbed and gently put his left hand on his sister's buttocks. "Mmmmm," she cooed. He stroked her cheeks with his left hand before putting his left hand on her left buttock and his right hand on her right mound. He massaged her cheeks and she twisted and wriggled and moaned as her juices rose in her cunt.Ian then straddled his sister's body and lowered himself. . the start.My name is Rath Cambson and this story started just the day after my 30th birthday. I was on my way to the store to buy things for dinner when suddenly I was dead. Yep, just dead I have no idea what killed me God wouldn't tell me. Yes, I met God. No, I'm not crazy … are you going to let me tell the story or not?I was standing in a nice modern style room that had two high back chairs and a small square table between them. I looked around the room for a door but there wasn't one. I. "At some point during my short lived daydream, my wife grabbed her dildo that I started off with in my ass and removed the condom that was covering it and told me open up and suck it like a good little bitch. When I didn't respond she felt the need to bring me back to the here and now and do as I was told. "You suck cock so well. I bet you used to suck cock when you were in school didn't you, you little bitch?" Mmmmmmpphhhmmmm" Didn't your mom tell you it's rude to talk with your mouth full?"I.