Nicht lieferbar
Warning: This is a vintage hard-boiled full length (100+ Pages), post-censorship erotic novel. This is bad stuff. Both bad meaning bad and bad meaning *good*. The story is so crazy, we can't even give a proper description. Check out the free sample if you can.
*************
"But that's just a matter of degree, anyway." Mike looked thoughtful. "Dig. It's shocking or sinful or something to fuck your own daughter, right? But how about your daughter-in-law? And how about that same daughter-in-law if she'd been widowed, say, for the past five years? And if it's so shocking to fuck your sister, how about your sister-in-law?" He glanced over at Kevin. "You can't tell me, Kevin, that you've never thought of fucking Elana here, can you? I mean, I've seen the way the two of you eye each other! Hey, I'm not accusing anyone of anything, but face facts." He smiled at Elana, whose face seemed a shade paler than usual. "Or, for that matter, to bring the whole thing closer to home, what about me? I've wanted to get into your pants, Elana, since the first time I ever saw you."
*************
"But that's just a matter of degree, anyway." Mike looked thoughtful. "Dig. It's shocking or sinful or something to fuck your own daughter, right? But how about your daughter-in-law? And how about that same daughter-in-law if she'd been widowed, say, for the past five years? And if it's so shocking to fuck your sister, how about your sister-in-law?" He glanced over at Kevin. "You can't tell me, Kevin, that you've never thought of fucking Elana here, can you? I mean, I've seen the way the two of you eye each other! Hey, I'm not accusing anyone of anything, but face facts." He smiled at Elana, whose face seemed a shade paler than usual. "Or, for that matter, to bring the whole thing closer to home, what about me? I've wanted to get into your pants, Elana, since the first time I ever saw you."