. uuuuhhoooohh…. I want to know more about Fanny. Please, tell me more about her.” Sharon sighed. “Later Mom. Lay back…” Misty cooed, and sl...wly guided her mother down, so that she was lying flat on the bed, and her mother continued to fuck herself with the fake cock. Misty’s lips stayed close to her mother’s ear, her hot breath only intensifying her mother’s arousal."Did you think of what we did this morning, when you saw that picture?"Oooohh, Yeah Misty…. I loved what we did…. God, you’re so. I asked him if his intention was fucking me in the ass with such huge anaconda and he told me I was right: he was going to sodomize me.He spit down and his warm saliva hit my asshole and the tip of his cock. He then began working my asshole with the head of his cock. My eager rear door quickly began to open for him. The tip of his cock penetrated me just less than an inch and the feeling made me let out a very light moan. He smiled and grabbed a tub of Vaseline and began to lube up the rest of. A few more strokes, and then she tried sucking it, she couldnt put a hand all the way around its thickness, but she wanted to try and get it in her mouth. I was left standing there with one hand on my tits and another buried in my pussy, and then Alex reaahced out a hand for me. I grabbed his hand, and he pulled me close, and we kissed. Not a brohter, sister type of kiss, but a deep passionate kiss. He had one hand wrapped around me holding me close to him, and the other was working it was down. “Mr. Hicks?” a calm, youngish voice asked.“Yes. Who’s this?”“I’m Constable Peters. I’m calling to let you know your daughter, Sia, has been involved in an accident.”The floor dropped out of my world. Sounds from the television seemed to fade away. An image of Sia at five years old materialized. My heart rate spiked, breathing became immediately difficult.“Mr. Hicks? Are you still there?”“Yeah,” I managed to respond, my voice sounding rough even to me. “Where is she? Is she okay?”“She’s fine..