” He laughed and pushed me to my knees in front of my mother. “Spread her lips open cunt.” I reached up spreading my mother’s legs, then rub...ed her cunt. My father made a strangled protest behind me but I was hot. I knew Mr. Miller was getting off on this, and from the heavy breathing I thought maybe daddy was too. As I rubbed my mother’s hairy cunt with my small hands she moaned slightly, and I felt her get wet. Mr. Miller laughed. “Hurry up whore, she’s going to come out of it soon.” I. “You have to cum a lot for me,” she said in a hoarse whisper. “I’ll stop if you don’t promise to empty your balls and give me a big mouthful of sweet cream to eat.”He nodded and croaked, “Yes, God, yes, I’ll drown you with the fucking stuff! Just suck. I’ve got to have your mouth on my cock. You’re the best cocksucker ever. Your tongue and lips are fantastic!”She wrapped her hands around his cock, one at the base, the other above it, and took his cock back into her mouth.“Oh, yeah, baby, that’s. Lust ripped through me like lighting, and my eyes were dumbfounded with images of sex in my mind. I got up on the bed behind her, and pulled those little shorts down to her knees with the greatest of ease. Now I am staring at lace white thong panties. Perfect. I marveled at how the lace snuggles right up against my sister asshole; I always liked the little details. “Should I take your panties off for you too?” I say, with tremble in my voice. In the sexiest voice I had ever heard in my life,. I didn’t have a driver’s license, but I knew how to drive.So I drove to the place, a good-sized, white, shingled, one-story house with a big screened porch. I got my bag and went in and met the girls who were eating lunch. My cock quivered. I explained and the older one made a face but Jean said, “Goodie, no grownups.” They were both as pretty and sexy as any girls I had ever seen anywhere.I got a sandwich and followed them up to the beach, admiring Cicely’s fine ass and Jean’s cute butt, both.