Mom wouldn't tell me. It took her 18 years to tell me that Hank, here isn't my real father. It may take a long time to talk her into telling me who he...really is." I told her."In that case, I want a test done between the two of us as well." She said.I felt sick at the thought that we could be related. But then I thought that we couldn't be because I already know Hank isn't my real dad. However, Val wanted to know for sure that we weren't even cousins. Although it was late in the night, our. "This thing is rock hard!" she said, squeezing it. She licked it from the balls to the tip, slowly, and then went back down. She repeated this several times, and then jerked it off. She stopped with her hand at the base of his cock, and slowly let a spit wad drop onto the tip of his cock, then rubbed it in. "Let me see those big tits while you work on my cock," Duncan said. Grinning, she pulled the shirt over her head, revealing even more cleavage. Off came the bra and her tits bounced as they. “Maybe next time” I sighed and turned away regretfully, feeling a mixture of tension and lust thinking about Diane sucking me off like Nadia had just done in the car. The rest of the evening passed without incident, the concert turned out to be amazing, and the days heat had finally broken to a cool summer night as we all headed towards my car at the concerts end, my mother asked if we could give Diane and Amanda a lift home since they did not have a car. The 5 of us squeezed into my compact. " I smacked him on a satiny cheek.In a daze, he got up and walked stiffly back to his room. After a fewminutes I heard the door close. I'd have to check up on him later, Ithought. First, though, I had to check what was behind that otheradjoining door....But I was interrupted by a knock on my own front door. Looking throughthe peephole, it was Dina. I opened the door without bothering to puton a stitch of clothing.She surveyed me up and down, and said, "I haven't been able to stopthinking.