I soon learned that her Dad was paying her to keep tabs of us. So I simply doubled what he was paying her and she would make herself scarce. We hugged... kissed and groped each other every chance we got. She made sure to tell me that she was not a virgin and looked forward to us doing the down and dirty. The problem was that we were never totally alone for very long. Sundays were the only exception. After church and Sunday school the whole family went out to breakfast. While dad and mom lingered. But I stayed very close. I saw the love and joy in those eyes and face that used to be mine. It warmed my heart."Are you mad at me Stacy?" I asked.She frowned at me, "Mad for what?" Kara made a noise then Stacy looked down. "For having a baby? No. That is your body now. You could do almost anything with it you want." Almost anything," I asked.She looked sternly into my eyes, "I don't want to see any tattoos on that body ever. Piercings yes, but tattoos no. That's my one condition for you if you. "Oh my God! Richard what are you doing home?" I'm sorry mom I really am. I didn't mean to be spying on you two I came home early and when I heard noises coming from your room I looked in and I saw you and Rena." You fucking little pervert, you were too spying on us. What I do is none of your damn business, and you should be ashamed of yourself, now get the hell out of my bedroom."As mom continued to scream profanities I felt the beginnings of warm salty tears running down my cheeks and I turned. I was continuously licking her whole neck. Slowly I started passing my hands over her balls. Initially she hit me. But on constant persisting she gave in. I started pressing her pink blouse. I could feel her stiff Bra covering her pleasant shaped balls. I kept pressing each of them turn by turn. Simultaneously enjoying her juicy lips. Then, I dared and started removing her blouse buttons. Each button I remove I kissed the exposed parts. All the while pressing her balls. The last button struck..