After our hugs and good-nights to Rachel and Rick, I'd poked and prodded and finally dragged a sleepy tousled Hebe out to the car and stuffed her into...the passenger seat. I was dreading the encounter with her mom. I knew her dad would have checked in with her at midnight, even if he wasn't waiting for us with a shotgun. Waiting for me, that is, not Hebe. He'd leave Hebe's punishment to her mother.I've rarely been as scared as I was when Hebe put her key in the lock at her front door and I was. Sleep wouldn't come and her thoughts kept returning to the exciting acts of the previous night. Slowly, her mind gave in to the pleasure of those thoughts.Smita wanted badly to take the events of last night further on...not the whole way but at least a part of it. How to do it without waking up her brother was the big question. She knew that neither of them can indulge in those things while looking at the other in a conscious state...not the first time, anyway. Fantasies can happen only in. She had developed a successful interior design business and it continued to grow. She was now making almost as much money as Frank was with only two years of college instead of the six years and two degrees it took him to get where he was. And, instead of being grateful, that pissed him off. While he was a faceless nameplate on an office door in the bank building, she had name and brand recognition. That pissed him off. Instead of appreciating all of the good things, like his wife did, and. John stared in wonder as his pregnant mother ate June's pussy, while she ate May's and May ate their mother. Then they switched so June could taste pregnant cunt while Janet compared May's pussy flavor to her twin.When they were done John grabbed his mother and fucked her in her daughter's presence for the first time. He was almost bestial in his rutting and Janet screamed out four climaxes before her son poured his come into her cunt.John, his mother, and his sisters were in a sexual.