Casey knew her cunt was going to be the recipient of something from Jane. Jane walked back up to the board and pulled off some anal beads and two vibr...tors. The anal beads were a long pink string of rubber attached balls. The smallest probably about the size of a little grape. The balls by the end were like pool balls. The string in total was about a foot long. Jane knelt beside Casey and immediately turned on both vibrators. They had fresh batteries and sounded good to go. Jane jammed them in. He wasn't just old, he was riddled with scars from the recent smallpox epidemic. "We used to make cars in England, you know. A long time ago. Before I was even born that was." Country's gone to the fucking dogs," said an equally old woman who had no teeth and wore ragged clothes that were several sizes too large and hung off her spindly frame. "Britain used to be Great. It's not Great anymore." It's not even called Britain anymore if you haven't been paying attention," said another man whose. I was shocked, well, not really… I kind of suspected it was going on from some of the sounds I would hear at night. Lisa looked at me and said, “Sis, mom had you when she was sixteen, right?” “Yes, she did, why?” “Well, when Jimmy and I fuck, we don’t us a rubber because I hate them and if I were to get pregnant, do you think mom would be mad?” “Now that’s a tough one. She has always been very supportive of me and what I do, she doesn’t seem to judge but getting knocked up by your brother. Even before I sucked his knob and shaft into my mouth I knew I was physically incapable of engulfing all of him. Nevertheless, given he’d done such a superlative job earlier on my pussy, I was determined to give Ivan a memorable time. I laved his knob with my tongue, sucked his cock and took as much of it as I could mange into my throat, while I manipulated his balls with my fingers. The swell of his tool, the hardness of the veins around the shaft, the heat of its taut skin, the ooze of precum.