The fact was too much for her.Marge screamed at the top of her lungs her orgasm began to rip her apart.Karen slipped her hand between her own legs and...began to rub her clit. Her Nephew and lover who had knocked her up nine months earlier was now knocking up his Mother, Karen's sister, as she watched.Marge writhed and twitched beneath her Son's body as he pumped load after a load of cum into her receptive hole.As Karen watched her sister and Nephew succumb to orgasmic bliss, water suddenly. . . you're next. But I must admit you look a hell of a lot better in this skinny top than I do . . . What made you guys change into these?" he said placing his hands over her small breasts and then ever so gradually opening up his fingers so that her stiff nipples slipped in between. He playfully squeezed his fingers together, adding pressure to her stiff buds, knowing they would spike up and get her more excited. "We thought you might like us in these little tops, especially without anything. ”“Well,” Shannon argued back, “Strip.”“If I strip,” I declared, “We might end up….”I let my voice trial off.“Hey,” Shannon quickly shot back, “I won’t tell if you don’t.”Oh Lord!I quickly kicked off my tennis shoes and then I stripped out of my t-shirt as Shannon sat beside me in silence. I arched my back and stripped out of my jeans and my satin boxer shorts, my eight and half inch steel rod arching upward towards my lower abdomen.Shannon shifted on the couch, getting closer to where I was. In short, he was my exact opposite.In high school, he stuck it in every girl who would let him, and most of them did. The girls at our school gave him the nickname “Wrecking Ball”. I never really understood what that meant. He hadn’t grown up much since. He and my wife had become good friends, and I had no earthly idea why.“Oh hi sweetie, yeah, umm…”“Amy saw something big out on the porch,” Joe said with a smirk. God, he’s such a smug asshole.“Uhh..” Amy’s eyes looked panicked. “A moth! A.