She liked being in his arms. She felt safe and wanted in his arms. She didn’t want him to go yet she couldn’t see how he could stay.“I think you...��re going to have to give me a bit more than that, Mary. Explain the bonding and the rings to me please,” he asked as he stroked her gently.Mary sat up and slid off his lap. He let her go even though he didn’t wish to. He also got up stripped off his robe and returned to the bed. He made himself comfortable against the headrest. He wasn’t going anywhere. Heather's glazed face was passed out on his now limp cock.Jacob reached around his sister's waist with both hands and spread her legs further apart. He dived in, licking her clit, which sent his sister into another drunken frenzy. His cock began to stiffen underneath his sister's cheek when he starting eating her ass again. Heather woke up in a drunken stupor with the cock thickening beneath her cum soaked face. She consciously acknowledged the talented tongue pleasuring her genitals and her. It felt so good. Dad I need..I need&hellip,I need something. It was hard to place these feelings. My insides were oozing juice now, pulsing. I felt hot and cold at the same time. I know baby. I know what you need. Fingers appeared at the waistband of my shorts, tugging them down over my legs. The fabric felt itchy against my skin. Then my dad pushed off of me, leaving me humming with desire, gyrating my hips into thin air, still pushing up against where he used to be. He laughed, his hands. ‘Thanks for the assist, Jimmy, you’ll get a taste of him later for that,’ said Jamal. As Brian continued to struggle, Jamal observed. Jamal was about 5 foot 11 inches and 185 pounds, athletically built and in good shape like someone that played sports not too long ago. He was 24 years old and good looking. He had piercing intelligent brown eyes that missed nothing. Before him was one of his men, playing with a very fit muscle boy. His man was giving Brian just enough freedom so he could move.