I ran up the stairs, and found Tuck in their bedroom. He was looking at the bed. It was quite a sight, unmade and disheveled. "Elizabeth is the only w...man I've known who could make a bed look like that. How many times did you say you fucked her?" he asked."Two times, Sir."He held up the black thong for me to see. "Are you ready to put on a show for me, Vic?" Yes, Sir," I said, and I helped him down the stairs, feeling as unsteady on my feet as he obviously was. What if I came too soon? Worse,. .. I already knew you was fucking Carmella, and I was kinda glad you were doing it." Why's that, Miss Emma?" Well, it gives me and Carmella a lot in common. We both are being fucked by our daddies. My brother said it was called 'i****t', so me and Carmella are both i****t sluts." What? No shit? Mister Rob is fucking you? Is you really fuckin your daddy to baby?" When I got home I told my brothers the story and they asked if he was fucking me as well."No, but I wish he was." One of my brothers. Darren soon followed and started to speak, almost in a whisper he apologized, saying thank you for understanding and not saying anything.I said “That’s okay” not believing my own words.He then went on to say that he will soon be out of our lives and back home, sounding as if he was a burden to us being here. I reassured him again he was no trouble, but I was then sure he took that as if he could carry on and do what he had already done, masturbate and cum over me whenever he liked, and I. Laughing, she reached out and hugged the dog to her. "Thank you," she whispered into his ear. She clung to the dog, eyes closed again, breathing slowly in and out. Just as she released her hold on the Sheppard, something hot and wet brushed her leg. Without thinking, she reached down to find out what it was. Her hand brushed the object and she encircled it with her fingers. She felt it pulse in her grip. Leaning back just enough so she could get a clear view, her eyes took in Lucky's massive.