You were set up, pal." "How about her story in Cedar Rapids?" "Trudy doesn't know Cedar Rapids from Timbuktu. She made it up. The kid is clever and pr...bably saw the town's name on the train coming to Chicago. "Anyway, the Iowa fellas got in touch with Bobby Farrell to keep an eye on her when she got into town. That's why she landed in Molly's house so fast. They wanted to know where she was hangin' out until they got there." "Yeah, but what does that have to do with me?" "I'm gettin' to that,. He put his arm around her waist as they walked aimlessly into the small woods. Finally, able to stand it no longer, Brad pulled his sister into his arms, feeling her breasts pressing against him through the thin fabric of her tank top. He pulled her up to him, his mouth grasping for her lips. She opened her mouth and darted her tongue into her brother's mouth, feeling the passion swell inside her, remembering what it had been like to fuck their father. Like father, like son, she thought. He knew then for sure that he was not dreaming. He had made sexual moves on his mother ... and she had accepted his overture.Now it was time to focus, to assess what was really happening. Tim was still frozen. He was in between Molly's legs. Only a few seconds had passed since had awakened, even though the process his brain had gone through in coming back to reality made it feel like an hour had gone by. He was still fully erect. And his hard-on was as far as it could be inside his mother. His. Then my friend said, “Go ahead. Suck his big clit. At that moment I felt the hands pulling my thighs wide and a set push in under my rump and lift me and move me so I was barely on the edge of my seat. They remained under my ass squeezing my cheeks as I felt the other hands rubbing my inner thighs. My pants were pulled up so high it felt like all I had on was a belt. I was almost naked down there in front of all these gawking guys as I sucked on my friend’s big black cock and told him how much.