Mires," I said stepping up to the counter. "Where's Mrs. Hatcher?"Mrs. Mires looked at me like she'd just taken a big bite out of a particularly sour ...emon. I think it was her version of a smile. "I wasn't aware that she needed your permission to miss work."I smiled while counting to myself. 'One, two, three... ' I counted in English. Then Spanish, French, German, Russian, Swahili, Chinese, Hebrew. Finally Portugese, Croatian and Afrikaans. I was hoping to learn my numbers in Apache and Aztec. It was incredible for a variety of reasons. First, just the fact it was my mom sucking my dick. Then, the fact that not 10 feet away my sister was fucking my dad. And, it was incredible because she was very, very good at sucking cock. Mom was able to take my cock all the way into her mouth. Now, I'm not hung like a horse, but there haven't been that many women over the years that could bury their nose in my pubes. Mom could. She cupped my balls, caressing them as her mouth slid up and down my. "Cazzo!" Il reggiseno non aveva lasciato un segno sulla pelle. Avevalasciato la sua sagoma in negativo sull'abbronzatura. Peggio ancora,il fatto che la mia carnagione fosse chiara e che il resto del miocorpo fosse pi? scuro per l'esposizione a diverse ore di solebattente, creava un effetto di finto rilievo sui miei pettorali.Sembrava che un paio di tette fosse spuntato sul mio corpo."Cazzo! Cazzo! Cazzo! Nemmeno nei film comici sono cos? stupidi!Cazzo! Erica! Cazzo!" Passai in rassegna ogni. Nobody at school warned me that the guys do this after the prom. I feel so set-up, so targeted, like everything was planned out in advance because I'm new and didn't know any better. What could I have done?"Finally my Dad spoke. "I don't think you could have done anything, Jenny, I don't think you could have done anything. I understand how your emotions and desire for affection from him messed up your sense of danger. And I can certainly understand how, once you were on that bed, he was able to.