Betty was squirming by then. Stacy was suddenly anxious to find out if she'd enjoy lapping a cunt as much as she enjoyed sucking a cock. She trailed o... down to find out.Stacy was surprised when Betty removed her fingers from her hair and her head. She sensed that Betty didn't want to put any pressure on her in case she decided she couldn't go through with it. Stacy did hesitate when she got to Betty's dark crotch, her mouth only inches above the moist cuntal lips. The delectable fragrance. Sure we fought a lot but that's what siblings do. High school was ok but nothing special for me. I changed schools a couple of times so never got involved in extracurricular activities.I started college and met a girl my freshman year. She got pregnant and we both dropped out of college and got married. She was three years older than me but was only going to college part time. She lived with one of her girlfriends; they shared an apartment and both had jobs as waitresses. Her family was even. I'm Darien Jackson. Welcome, please sit down." Mr. Jackson said. Her blue short skirt and white blouse were stunning and Mr. Jackson liked it. When she sat down he had caught a glimpse of her thong before her legs crossed. Mr. Jackson was getting a little hard. "So Miss Torres, tell me about yourself." He asked, doing the formal interview bullshit that came with it. She rambled on about her job and her experience at her previous job. Mr. Jackson pretended to be interested as he wanted to stick. Her mouth was stretched tightly around its thickness, and the head must have been bumping against the back of her throat. For a minute or two I licked and sucked Dad's balls to heighten his pleasure. But it became hard to hold on when he started fucking Megan's cock-hungry mouth. She moaned and wrapped her hands around his ass to encourage him, and I could only stare in awe at the pornographic scene. "God yes! Fuck! Suck my cock, Megan!" Dad groaned and hissed as he pounded his prick into her.