Well, Mr. Thompson is pretty cool about all the parties and stuff. He even has some fun himself. But he can be a tight-ass when something serious goes...down, like drugs, or breaking stuff, or when it looks like people are going to get hurt. He's got, like, 911 on speed-dial or something."Anyway, I'm coming out of our place and here is Mr. Thompson talking to these two cops. He's telling them how he saw some girl he's pretty sure is underage drinking liquor — like this is some big deal, right?. ."Arianna felt her wet pussy, felt them pour into her panties and wet them. Without stopping to look, she put her hand inside her panties and began to touch herself following the rhythm of Mauro's blows" Just those few words had me excited and my cock started twitching.We sat there and chatted, more Prosecco flowed and we flirted, talking about her story and how well it was written...and the fact that it turned me on."I like to know guys get turned on reading my stories" Ellie said with a. "Now rub my cunt hole. Get your finger wet." He ran his finger around her wet hole. "Taste mommy's juice. suck your finger." she moaned. "Soon you will get your fill of my pussy juice. Now find my hole and insert your finger." His finger found her cunt hole and pushed a finger in her. "All the way. I want all of that finger inside me." He pushed his thick finger in her. "Yes. now finger fuck me and fuck me hard like it is your cock." He began to finger fuck his mom loving the feel of her warm. “To show mankind what lessons are lurking inside of them.”“And those lessons are, what, to fuck each other?” I asked. “To commit incest?”My sister blinked at me.“Look at how eager we were all to do the same things the gods were doing.” I smiled at my sister, my cock hard. “Once we had permission, that we didn't have to feel guilty about our attraction to our family members, we threw ourselves into incest with glee. That's the truth.”My mom furrowed her brow, looking at my sister and me. She.