His precum coated my mouth, tasting so good, making me ache.And Mom's fingers... Divine.She frigged my clit. She stroked my labia. She caressed my vul...a. She worked up and down me, driving me wilder and wilder. I moaned about his cock, sucking so hard, my entire body quivering, shaking, a new orgasm building in me.An incestuous one.I got off on the taboo thrill of blowing my little brother while my mom fingered my snatch.“Ooh, you have to feel how wet your sister-slut is,” Mom groaned. “Don't. ” Dad said with a grin, winking at me.“Just for that, I am making you fresh bacon.” Linda chirped, making Liesl roll her eyes. I just laughed at my sister.After Dad left, I got a refill and we all sat in the living room to talk.“So, how did you get in here at five in the morning?” I asked Linda. It had been in the back of my mind all morning.“She called me last night, said she had to see you, but it was after you went to bed.” Liesl said.“I came over, and Liesl let me stay with her. She said. It lifts me up. I try releasing it’s grip around my wrists but more tentacles shoot towards my ankles holding me back. One wraps itself around my neck. I try to scream, “Yaaugghhh!” One forces itself in my mouth and begins thrusting. Small shrieks escape my muffled mouth. The two that were originally on my breast make their way back and wrap themselves around my chest. My body is trembling.I see small slits open up from both the ends of the tentacles. It’s two slimy tongues. They begin licking. It was a matter of routine. Their papers were all in order, and the enclosed body of the truck was empty except for a few used, empty crates. NAFTA was a wonderful thing for JJ Reodondo's trucks, as all the border crossings were routine, now. Even the drug and explosives sniffing dogs were giving their approval to the trucks.Reodondo's drugs were taped to the inside of the diesel tanks, in vacuum sealed, triple wrapped plastic. No trace of scent escaped. And of course, there were no drugs in.