"Happy birthday James. How are you feeling?" she asks as she moves back over to the stove, tipping the pancake onto a plate and pouring more batter in...o the frying pan."Good, thanks, Mum. Just a little tired still," you mumble as you get up and walk over to the fridge grabbing a glass on the way. Pouring yourself some grape juice, you turn around as your sister, Laura comes into the kitchen wearing a long night shirt and boxers. You replace the juice in the fridge and return your seat at the. Yet I couldn't look away. It made me sick to my stomach. And yet I couldn't stop watching. I can at least say with a certain amount of pride that I did not have an erection.She started to take the glass away from her mouth when it was empty. But Curtis held it in place until it was completely drained. Then he took it from her, handed it to the woman standing nearby and replaced it with the second glass.Bev gagged again when she saw it. Curtis smiled and said something under his breath. I think. ”“PUSSY PUSSY.” The voice shouted from the other room. Two 20’s were shoved through theGlory hole. Now we’re talking, I thought, time to start making some money.I pulled Kelsey up from the chair. “Pull those shorts and panties off. HURRY UP.”A hard black cock was already in the glory hole. I gave a double look. It was big as I had seen. “Where is that sweet young white pussy.” “Git that shit over here.”I twisted Kelsey around so her ass was up against the wall. I positioned her pussy. ‘Slept like a log. This place is amazing. I wish we had ventured up here sooner.’ ‘Yeah, it is nice. Eric is the mastermind behind it. I wasn’t much of an outdoorsy kind of person until he built this place. Coffee?’ She asked, lost in her own thoughts as she watched her husband walk past the window, axe in hand. She knew he had plans for chopping some wood up for the fireplace and had been up and out of bed before any of them. Such was his ritual, to leave before she ever cracked an eye open..