Creepy in that industry. By the way, what is a MILF?”I guess that was mine to answer, so after having a big mouthful of watermelon and washing it do...n, I answered, “Mother I would Like to Fuck!”They both giggled loudly, with Susan saying, “I knew that already, but I couldn’t resist to hear you say it out loud!”My sister jumped in to say, “Does that mean you want to fuck your mother?”“Absolutely not, as I said to you last night I don’t want to fuck either of you, but if given the opportunity, I. Looking into my eyes lustfully, she lowered her weight onto me, my cock driving deep into her warm tight pussy until her thighs lay over me. As she leaned forward to grab the edges of the table, her torso remained motionless as her firm little butt twerked up and down as she fucked herself on my cock. Her tits twitched and jumped just above my face as she continued to use me. I grabbed her hips and began to thrust upward with every time she descended. "Oh yes, Mr. Shaffly!" Veronica shouted.. " I'll probably still wear pants once in a while ..." Just don't try that on your wedding day, kid."'Did my brother just say what I heard him say?' I wondered. Whatever,it made me feel a little bolder. "I'm sorry, Phil - I guess I didn't doa very good job of being your brother. Maybe I can do better as, like ...you know ..."He glanced over at me. "As my sister?" I looked at him and nodded, feeling tears well up in my eyes."Aw ... I think you'll do a good job. Anyway, you already cook, clean. He stood in front of me while I tried explaining why it was wrong to spank me.“I was having a few drinks with the girls and got offered a cigarette. One led to another and soon I bought a pack so I wouldn’t be mooching all the time. Mom found the pack and had Dad lay the paddle to me. That’s the truth Art. I didn’t really start smoking, just a few with a lot of beer.” I remember thinking during the time my parents paddled me more for satisfying my inner wish rather than for actually smoking.He.