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The majority of today’s men and women live in boring circumstances, and when the opportunity for change arises, they are often quick to seize the chance. For the characters in this story is one of incest. Rut it provides a release and a need. All morals and scruples are cast aside in a moment of madness — a chance to grab pleasure before it is taken away.
RANCH HOUSE SWINGERS — a novel about the quiet desperation in so many of us — and the extremes to which it may drive us.
David Reston groaned in delight, his eyes wide, hips working. The object of his joy was Addie Collins’ mouth and throat wrapped around his hard dick.
“Is it good, David?”
“Yeah, baby.”
“Do I suck as good as I used to?”
“Better,” David said, pushing the throbbing stalk of his huge cock back into her face. “A hell of a lot better!”
Not entirely true, David thought. Addie had always been a super cocksucker, even when they were in high school together.
A low moan of ecstasy escaped from his lips as he watched his prick slip into the beautiful girl’s mouth. This is the kind of gin every man should have and even many, he thought to himself. A girl who enjoys sucking a prick. A girl who doesn’t pull her head away from your dick when you begin to shoot your load into her head.
He should have married Addie Collins, instead of Fay. Hell, maybe he’d still marry her, after his divorce from Fay was final.
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