“Why? Why Ross” “Because I want to and because I can” Ross spoke with a more serious tone to his voice. “But I am your sister for fuck sake�...� you can’t want to fuck me?” “Ahh but I do… anyway… look at my cock… it is by all accounts better than the one you are currently entertaining up your cunt”. A smile started to appear on Ross’s face. “How… how the fuck do you know about Jason’s cock?” Susie was totally confused… she knew that she was not seen by Nasty… Ross… in the car which was the thing. But she didn't. She didn't do anything else either and I was suddenly paralysed. I mean, I wanted to touch her, badly, but I didn't dare.'I want to draw on you too, ' Annie suddenly said and sat up.'Huh?' I replied, surprised.'I want to draw a picture on you, ' she repeated.'Eh, okay.'I pulled my shirt off and lay down flat on my back. Annie didn't pull her shirt back down over her tits. That was a good sign. She was usually very forthright and certainly not very shy.She leaned over me and. "It's ok baby, go to daddy." I told her, and spanked her butt lightly. Heather obliged as always, and sat on her daddies lap kissing him the way I showed her earlier. My husbands hands began fondling her little nubs her tiny arms wrapped around his neck as I rubbed my hand against my pussy softly. It was so wet, and throbbed about as I massaged the red puffy lips. Her father began bucking his hips. The shaft of his cock rested in between her cute little butt cheeks as they kissed a long time. After a while she began to stir and I took my chance. I walked up and grabbed her head and shoved my cock between her lips and began to hump her face. Her eyes snapped open and she began to struggle, but I slapped her in the face making her jerk. Each thrust slammed the back of her head into the stall after a while I reached down and pulled her shirt up enough to reveal her bra. I took my cock from her mouth, pushed it between her nice, firm tits, then shoved her head back down on it. And there.