The Stone was supposed to be some sort of immensely powerful artefact, although even though Lara had conducted her usual meticulous research after fir...st finding out about it a couple of weeks ago, but she'd had a hard time finding any descriptions of what it was that was so special about it. In fact, there were only a handful of references to it at all, including an old Viking saga in which it served as a MacGuffin to be sought after by hero and villain alike before being swallowed into the sea. Something about a guy that reads a lot just gets me going. I picture him drinking coffee with scruff and a dress shirt. He’s got a book in his hands and glasses on his nose. He’s hot because he’s intelligent. He’s older than me but not enough that we don’t share experiences. That’s when my hands start to grace over my nipples over my shirt. My fingers just lightly feather over the little nubs as they become hard. I walk into his office. He glances at me over his book. He arches an eyebrow and. I thought my torture is done but it seemed like the teacher had more on her mind. I was ordered to lay on my back. They have blindfolded me and told me to stay like that. I heard some comotion and laughter and then something was put in my hand. It didn’t took me too much time to realise that’s a dildo or something similar with a condom on it. Soon there came more until I had one in both of my hands, one in my mouth, and several others slapping me all round my body. I was ordered to ‘please’. “Yes, baby…just like that. Steven,” she reached over and palmed my hard-on, raking her fingernails lightly over my swollen sac, “are you ready, baby?” Looking up I saw my baby girl’s just-fucked pussy covered by her slim fingers. I rolled my eyes back until I could see her tight dusky back door. I took a deep breath and the smell of her was made me crazy. I heard Laurie calling me and I mumbled “yes” to her. My wife instructed our daughter in short, raspy whispers. “Take.