”“Ain’t it great, Charlie!” Jack exclaimed, patting me on the back. “No doubt your wife is good, but Kitty is the best I’ve ever had,” s...ighed Jack. “Even at our age, I wake up some mornings with her already sucking on it. Lucky for me that she’s insatiable.”“Mind if I ask a stupid question,” I began.“Not at all.”“Can she take it all?” I asked naively.My question was greeted with a big laugh from both men. “He wishes!” exclaimed Dad.“But to her credit,” Jack replied, “she can slide about. Taste it.” Tina looked over at him: he was serious. She looked back at her hand, and decided that her uncle must know what he was talking about. He was an adult; he knew what was right.Slowly, the tiny girl brought her sticky hand up to her lips.She could feel her uncle’s eyes on her as she nervously stuck out her tongue, and tentatively touched it to a string of his cum on her hand. She recoiled initially, more from the texture than the taste. It felt weird!“Go on,” he said again, more. I reminded Suzanne how she wanted Jay to join us. If you are scared of his cock, we can not do anything at all. She closed her eyes and said smiling, “no, I am not scared, you two can’t handle me!” We all laughed and Jay slowly slid his huge cock in her super-soaked pussy and began pumping his cock in and out of her much faster and harder! She yelled out!, “OH SHIT! YESSS! MMMMM!! FUCK THAT PUSSY BABYYYY! OMG! I AM SHAKING ALL OVER! All types of sounds were coming out of Suzy’s mouth. She. Supposedly, the Tyrants of Hell, the Living Gods, would appear, and they would grant three wishes in exchange for your soul.Despite the Church, copies of the Glassnerian Bible still floated about. And I couldn't resist reading the copy I found when sorting through my grandfather's house. Who knew the old coot was a heretic? The account of the Tyrants was so different from the Histories; not brutal dictators who enslaved mankind, but loving Gods that valiantly fought against the Demons and tried.