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The brute was a creature who only lived for the distorted sense of pleasure was to cause pain. Kathy sprawled several feet away, the candle dropping to the ground but stayed lit. Yet that scent again caught his attention when he noticed his wife was crying gently to herself. The flickering flame only showed about ten feet in radius and she knew the room below her was very large, in fact larger than the floor space of the house. Her mistress told her to do something and she did it - at least after she gave her mistress pleasure! * * * A few hours later, Kathy stood next to her bed and her sleeping husband. Mature Incest Kathy slowly bent forward, with mouth open, a spiked tongue slithering out to lick and moisten her lips. A groan preceded his forced wakefulness. Her mistress told her to do something and she did it - at least after she gave her mistress pleasure! * * * A few hours later, Kathy stood next to her bed and her sleeping husband. The stillness and overbearing silence hung upon her shoulders like a large weight. In her right hand she held a shiny leather whip. Mature Incest Hubby growled out loudly, his sperm shooting out the head of his cock to drench his wife's vagina. The housewife opened her mouth and took the long wide stream, tasting blood. She wore a circlet of gold about her waist and another around her ankle. The man's penis grew very rapidly in her mouth, responding to her gentle sucking. The door handle was there a foot before her and opened up to her touch effortlessly. Mature Incest The mistress looked on, not even stopping the beast when Kathy's clothes were finally off, but watched with an almost indifferent attitude. |