Aside from any other considerations, I would be surprised at any marriage in which one of the couple was happy and the other one wasn’t.” She seem...ed to be as relaxed as she was going to get, and she had long been as oily as she was going to get.He got on his knees between her legs and placed himself against that slippery warmth. She tensed again. He pressed forward quite gently. Then he adjusted his posture so that he was on his elbows with his hands on her breasts. His back was arched so his. Uncle Rob painfully squeezed her nipple.“Please fuck… my pussy… Uncle Rob,” she cried.“Good girl,” he said, and pushed two of his large fingers into her wet fuckhole, “Your pussy is very wet, Cindy. Tell Uncle Rob what your wet pussy wants.”“Please… fuck my pussy… Uncle Rob,” she sobbed.Uncle Rob stroked his fingers in her cunt, rubbed her clit, the long torture from the belt having kept her wet and hot. “Tell Uncle Rob you want to cum for him,” he growled.“I want to cum… for you Uncle Rob,”. " Yes. What happened to you.?" as he spoke he saw the bruise on Sandras face." I fell down those bloody outside steps." As she spoke she snuggled up to him."Yes OK Tony said quietly.Just then Cassie walked into the room.Tony was amazed at the beauty of this beautiful black girl. She was slim well dressed and stood about 5'2" high.Can I introduce to Cassie Tony.As he spoke Cassie came forward."Hi Tony I have heard so much about you. I just don't believe it is all true though. It cant be." She. Your dad never made me cum like that ever, and he did make me cum when he was alive to be my master."Mom told me some of the things that dad had her do when he was alive, and what made her horny more than other things that he had her do.When we finished talking, she put the makings away in the fridge and cleaned up the table and chairs and floor, from where she had cum all over, when I fingered her pussy all over my sandwich, and the whole time, I could see her pussy juices running down her.