"Well, actually, if you would can the attitude a bit, you might have a chance for a new sponsor. Not Franco, of course. I doubt that he would take you...back, even if he could. I, on the other hand, might claim you, on certain conditions," Laurie admonished her."What conditions, may I ask?" Rachel inquired desperately, hoping to be selected."One, as I said, lose the attitude and tone. Two, sleep with Franco and Giulio when I tell you to do so. If I picked you, that would mean giving up my chance. "I guess when we testified that we loved and respected him the jury softened." Yeah. Well, we do love and respect him, don't we?"Vicky shrugged. "I love him. Like a father, you know. But I always thought he was a little loose when it came to morals." Ha!" Abby exploded. "You're one to talk about morals! After mom found you all tangled up under daddy. With his cock..." I don't want to talk about it," Vicky said, taking another mouthful of pop. "I really wasn't myself that night. Howell..." Oh, I. The ridges felt amazing gliding along my shaft. Then my brother approached his side and grabbed his side of the toy. He began to enter then we both looked at each other shocked as he bottomed out and his cockhead pushed just past my cockhead as the ridges of our helmets caught on one another. He pulled back a few inches and said, “Let’s save that until we get closer to cumming.” I nodded in approval. We were new at this so when we started to fuck the toy we tried to do it independently of one. “Suck my clit,” she whimpered as his kisses all too slowly worked up her leg.“Who is horny now?” he teased as his free hand danced over her drenched panties.“Oh my God, you are so wet and hot,” Ben exclaimed, his cock now harder than it had been all night.She squirmed and pulled on his hair, as Ben’s tongue and mouth got closer to her pussy. He nibbled on her thigh; the side of his face felt the heat coming from her crotch. It felt like a blowtorch.“Lick my cunt,” she gasped as his fingers.