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They’d been married four years and had a little girl; my niece Crystal was asleep down the hall. What the hell? Was he really getting screwed outside the home? Maybe he was kidding, I decided to find out. Before I took off to the bar to see what the hell Alex was up to I needed to piss so I went to empty my bladder. As I passed my sister’s bedroom the door was open and I glanced in. Sonia was lying on her stomach, bent at the waist over the edge of the mattress. Her skirt was pushed to her back, her panties around her knees, her ass bare and exposed. She was completely out; passed out. I’d never seen any woman in such an unflattering condition or position. The first thought that came to my mind was concern for Crystal. What if she got up and found her mother like that? Doing my best not to look at amateur her bare butt I stepped into the room and lifted my sister’s legs then turned her so she was lying full on the bed with her head on a pillow. I pulled her skirt into place and the panties off teen her legs. Sonia moaned lightly and shifted to get more comfortable. When I stepped back, I put my foot into a puddle of cum clotting on the floor next to the bed. In those few moments I lost all respect for my brother-in-law, that he could use her then leave her like a cheap whore added to what he had pussy said earlier and made me wonder about their marriage. When I stepped onto the dim light of the saloon I looked around the crowd. The bar front was full of men and women watching whatever delayed game was on the four screens, two basketball, one soccer and a bunch of ex-football players quarterbacking from a studio. I spotted Alex in a booth with another guy and three women. They were drinking, loud and engaging in a lot of close personal contact. Alex was focused on the girl sitting with him, she looked like a reject from any form of society. Her hair, if you could call it that, was shaved close on the left side but hung over her shoulder in pink and green plaits on the right. She had pins in her nose, ears and cheeks and a ring in her lower lip. She wore a short sleeved black t-shirt with the logo “Don’t Like Me? Fuck you!” orgasm blazoned across the front. Her left arm was tattooed in several colors from elbow to under the shirt. It was too dark to make out what the design was. I couldn’t tell how tall she might be but her weight was definitely out of proportion with her height. Out of proportion on the negative side, she was anorexic thin. She had on heavy dark eye shadow so it looked like her eyes were huge, her mouth was painted dark too. I sat on a bar stool, ordered a beer and watched my brother-in-law chase after the nasty looking skank. My sister is a damn fine looking woman, what the hell was Alex masturbation doing? As he walked around to Kiara’s door, he dipped his hand inside his pocket to find anything to use against her tear-streaked face. “So, then you’re telling me to do the deal?” She asks. Mel patted his leg and said, “Yes Taylor. He has been in a lot of pain being with out you so long. I then felt one of the other guys take hold of my wrists behind me and hold me. Then the guy in front began to pull at my uniform trying to undress me. I kicked at him and spit at him and screamed as loud as I could. “Oh?” He questioned me. She handled it very easily since this was already something that her teen husband had her do on the weekends at home. She undo my jeans and pulls it down, throwing it across the room. “It's quite easy. Your balls are inside my lips. I made a sizable orgasm pledge.” Lium opened the green bag wide and looked in “Hey, there’s a string with a sling on amateur it in here. Her eyes are open crazy wild. Did he pan out over her whole body, or did he zoom in tight on what I could only imagine was a pretty, pink pussy? What time Ms . . .?” I had to let my voice trail off, I would have gone to a falsetto voice, the mature slut began to stand, spreading her knees further, I had a great view of that mature pussy! He was surprised as he entered the bathroom to find the woman staring at herself in the mirror, no longer crying sad tears it seemed but tears of joy. “Amen,” I moaned and then leaned over her, pressing my tits into hers as I kissed her on the mouth, her pussy clenching around my pussy futa-dick. Every part of the main entrance hall was covered in white marble. He said OK. It was Heather and he let her in, she was topless and masturbation looked at my fathers cock and then at my mothers breast and nipples.