Oh god yes Brutus, oh god yes, uh huh I cried out as I held his head with my hands and pulled him closer to my waiting anus.His soft wet tongue elicit...d cries of pleasure from deep within my throat as he held my butt cheeks and softly and slowly licked up and down the wet crevice of my asshole and quivering hot pussy.He paused and raised his head and asked me if he’d be to big for me. No , no you won’t my son, you have your father’s cock. It’s perfect for me it’s just the right size for my butt. She carried off the low cut extremely well. Plush is the word ... very plush. Bouncy plush.“Hi, Angie ... love your outfit,” said Dot, in an attempt to defuse a tense moment.She gave a withering look at Mr. Porter, “Billy ... you told me you had dumped Angie two weeks ago.”Of all the things that could be said guaranteed to escalate a situation, Dot picked the best one.The younger Mr. Porter ... he of the three names ... said, “Umh ... did I? I mean, I did?” He turned back to Angie, “Help me out. Now i am 6 and a half inches and I know i hadnt seen a real cock by them so I dont know if she was lying or not.She reached over and took my cock in her habd and started to stroke it, she was looking directly into my eyes, "You like that dont you?" I nodded yes. "i want you to stick your finger in my pussy" I reached down and stuck my finger in her wet cunt while she played with my dick. "We are bad, arent we?" "brother and sister playing with each other?" She got on her knees and started. So I was never sure if this bag would seethe light of day. So yes, I have kept it topped up with things for thelast 2 years in the hope that you would come to it on your own...."A wave of resentment and suspicion washed over me, "So you just waitedtill I was suicidal and so weak emotionally that you could manipulate meto do whatever you wanted. That is so... I don't know what that is. ButI sure as hell don't feel good about this or you or me for that matter."Emotion washed across her face. Pain.