“Not used it in ages.”Robbie nodded. “Can I borrow it please?”“Er. Yeah. Sure. Have to wait until Dad gets home. “He knows where it is. He... put it up there.”Robbie was disappointed. He didn’t particularly like his son-in-law, and the feeling was mutual. He also wasn’t sure he trusted the man. Not for certain. “Don’t worry about it then. It’s not important enough to bother your father.”“Okaaay,” Peter looked at his grandfather curiously. “Why did you want it? I’ve got some pellets somewhere round. They stand across from one another, their eyes roaming over each other’s bodies. Narcisa is the first to move and she steps forward, pressing her body into the other woman’s. Her hard nipples rub against Donna’s and the woman lets out a needy little moan.Narcisa runs her fingers along Donna’s hips up to her arms, continuing until she runs both sets of fingers up the entire upper length of the coroner’s body. Then she wraps her hands in Dona’s hair and pulls her throat to her own lips and begins. Would you like another sister, Joseph?”“Sure. As long as she was as beautiful as her mother or her sisters.”“You never let up ... do you?”“I am in love with my mother. I’ve had a crush on you for the last five years. Thinking of you, dreaming about you, even masturbating to pictures of you in my head.”She raised her hand to hit me, but instead she covered my mouth with hers kissing for about a minute, then broke off.“I’m, er ... uhm sorry Joseph. I think I may be ovulating right now. It’s. Instead of gagging or attempting to pull away from my rough hands, my loving wife moaned loudly and began to suck even harder.This is how our marriage had progressed in the last year. As my suspicions and my awareness grew, I decided to use her in the way I would never have used the woman I loved. At least before I knew that she lusted after that type of submission. When I mentioned earlier that I loved my wife, it wasn't a falsehood - just that it was clouded with anger, repulsion, and.