More often than not, after dinner I’d hear a knock on my door. It was always Spencer, scared to sleep at home with his drunken mother. He’d come u... to my bedroom and crawl into my bed with me, and we’d talk all night. My parents loved Spencer, and always let him sleep over. As we got older, I don’t think they ever gave it a second thought. Spencer was like a son to them, they never thought anything sexual would happen between us. Neither did I. It was senior year. Spencer and I were both 18. I. Look at how he's eating her pussy out. She's loving it.Most girls do Becky.Listen to her moaning.Becky took her shorts off. Do you like my pussy dad?Yes it's beautiful. When did you start shaving?For a long time now dad.You're just saying that she said as she took her top off.No I mean it. You have a beautiful little body.Beckys only 5' tall, weigh about 90lbs red hair and green eyes. Beautiful tits especially her puffy nipples. I thought they are a nice size for a thin little girl. Being thin. Both were of almost the same length, but Suraj’s was thicker with crimson crown and mouth-filling. I was in a dilemma as to which one to taste first! I rubbed both the bulbs against each other to render them electrified. I pushed both the bulbs into my mouth.I started licking/sucking like them ice candy/lollipop, teasing the slits now and then. Both of them shivered, pushed my head down gagging me totally. My jaw ached since the rods choked me. I couldn’t take them fully in. I gave a good. I had not cum in Ula nor had I felt her orgasm spasm through her body. Neither of us was excited by the torturous deaths we watched.We stood and, with my arm around Ula, walked to the market area. "Alaric, why did this execution not excite us?" I am not sure. I think we weren't in the mood to watch from our activities this morning. Also, watching people die is not really entertainment for us, if it ever was." She nodded as we continued our walking.We purchased our provisions and I arranged for.