I could feel the juices my dad had left inside her, but I didn’t care. I took hold of her beautiful soft tits as her ass bounced up and down on my c...ck. I let out a moan, as my cock seemed to go deeper each time she came crashing down. I slide my fingers across her legs and dived them into her sweet, dripping pussy. She moaned in pleasure as I started to beat my fingers in and out of her. She came all over my fingers; I pulled out of her ass, turned her around and started to eat her out. She. She knew that I was in town every Sunday night through Thursday afternoon and I knew that she lived in or near Milwaukee. That was the extent of our knowledge of each other, that is, not counting our carnal awareness. No sooner had I finished typing my experience up for submission to Lush Stories when my phone chimed with a message from Joan. It was Tuesday afternoon. My computer job affords me plenty of time to do my own thing as long as the systems are running and there are not any problems. " I'm not talking about X-Boxes," Gus waved the objection away. "Haven't you seen how, when you go home for the holidays, everything has a web site now? Everybody has e-mail and..." He sighed, " ... and all sorts of things that we don't use. My cousin says she can't imagine writing a term paper without the Internet and she'd two years younger than me." I don't know." Justin shook his head, "The Internet never seemed that great to me. E-mail's just a way for people to..." ... exert control over. You know, your brother fucking someone who's just fucked you. But I sort of stood there, feeling really stupid, while Bill and Sam were just sort of grunting and groaning and pumping each other's cocks. I'm sure it's more fun to be doing it than watching it, but I actually got bored and went back to bed.At least we've got more dope and stuff. We're doing a proper acid trip tomorrow, so I guess I'll stay nude till after that. That would be a kind of good time to put my clothes back on. When.