"Probably horny teenagers at that," Aunt Sally added. "I know your mom and I were at your age. We hardly talked about anything except boys."I began to...giggle. I though about what I had heard my mom and dad taking about in the pool that night. About how my aunt and mom had fooled around with the boys behind the garage and the fact that my mom was the same age I was right now.Dad came into the kitchen and joined us, stopping our discussion. He said the boys were out in the pool and he was. He had never acknowledged receiving it until now.“Have you watched it already?”, she asked absently, never removing her eyes from the tablet screen.Alton peered down her cleavage, noticing her right breast areola fully out. He then separated himself a bit, a positioned Edna to stand facing perpendicular to the table counter, her body facing him. He placed his right hand on her left shoulder and examined her up and down. He commented that he hadn’t realized how thick her pussy looked in her. Perhaps that sad emo chick, Raven. She had the saddest of frowns etched on her face yesterday so he had generously volunteered to help make her smile. The reunion with her father was quite the emotional sight, especially when the big four eyed demon skinned her alive. She died and was revived over and over again, each time in a way that was funnier than the last.No it couldn't be her either. Who was the girl who was sucking her his most holy rod?Who was it that was making his blankets rise up. ” She slid a second finger into my snatch as she spoke, compensating a little for the loss of her tongue.I tried to focus on her in the gloom.She went on, conversationally.“Here’s the thing. I have about a dozen or so nasty things that I want us to do to each other this weekend, but we can’t do them here.”I was trying to concentrate on her words, but she squeezed a third finger in at that point and all I could do was moan incoherently again.She continued, as if oblivious to my mental.