He then called my mom over, and had her sit on his lap. He ordered my mom to take off her bra, and after some dialogue that I don't remember clearly, ...he complied. He told me, "you want to share with me." I said,"ok", and we both began sucking her breasts, while John reached between her legs rubbing her crotch. I didn't think anything sexual of this at that time. I thought it was great family time of sorts. Once I finished, John excused himself and took mom off to their room. I went back to my. This is as bad, no worse, than the damn doghouse.’ Bob yelled at her. ‘Your damn right it’s cruel. You’re damn right it’s worse than the doghouse. Ten times worse.’ He leaned right into her face. He took his hands and held her face by her cheeks. ‘So stop doing it to them! Call them! Tell them you’re all right.’ He was getting worked up. ‘Tell them where you are. If you want, after you get them on the line, I’ll talk to them.’ Carol was crying. She got up and started running for the house. . Imagine having hot sex with your MILF of a mother and/or with your sexy sister? Taking my brainwave technique a step further where no son-in-law and brother-in-law should ever go, imagine having hot sex with your bitch of a mother-in-law, Irene, and/or your slutty sister-in-law, Maureen? Imagine having hot sex with your whore of an aunt, Barbara, and/or your putana of a cousin, Debbie, or your wife, Kathleen’s best friend, Monica? Imagine having hot sex with that gorgeous woman, Cindy, who. Jenkins insisted. Did she really expect him to thank her for a facefull of toxic gas?He must have waited too long, because Ms. Jenkins moved on to morecompelling methods of persuasion. She punched Anthony hard in theballs.Anthony screamed out. "That didn't sound like a thank you," Ms. Jenkinssaid and she rocked his balls again.Anthony broke. He wanted the pain to stop. He shouted out a muffledthank you into the cheeks and then extended his tongue into the waitinghole. There was no telling.