Butts, Butts, Butts, Butts, Redux

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Once again, Lilith looked back and missed Eden, before remembering what a schlub Adam was and how much better Asmodeus was in the sack. She was now a demon-lover all the way.
 

There she was......his sister and he had just fucked her forty ways to Sunday. What would they do? What would his wife do? What would her husband do? Well, that was a problem for another day, if ever. After all, what happens in Vegas......
 

Ah, Aunt Celia, the best part of every family reunion, as far as Duncan was concerned. Ever since he turned eighteen and could attend, Duncan had always been invited to share her bed, and he never turned it down, girlfriend or no girlfriend. After all, Aunt Celia was married and her hubby understood, so why shouldn't his girlfriends?
 

Quinn always smiled as she remembered when she got those knickers, on holiday on the Canary Islands, with that fine Yank diplomat....yes, very hot! Hubby agreed when he learned of the affair, too. He kept sending her back there on holiday ever since, hoping that she met up with someone while he boned his secretary at home.
 

The best thing about having a French cousin who loved to attend family reunions: she let every man in the family who was at least eighteen enjoy her. Including Ralph, who was married and had been for a decade, but still couldn't get enough of twenty-four year old Sophie.
 
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