I take it in my mouth, tasting another pussy for the first time. Tina tastes like me. I murmer my approval, and reach to hold Mom’s hand still. Slow...y, savoring every taste, I clean Mom’s fingers. I am about to lean over my sister, to lick my first pussy when my father calls me."Kara. You have received your punishment from everyone but me. Come here." I want so bad to bury myself inbetween my sisters legs, to slide my tongue deep into her cunt and dig out her cum. To suckle at my mothers breast. If I don'tMelissa will think you're already whoring yourself to buy her drugs,"Bill said."Thanks Bill, I'll call you when I have something for you," Brenda said.Mario came in later to remind Brenda of Thanksgiving."Hi sweetheart I just wanted to remind you about Thanksgiving dinner atmom's Thursday," he said."I'm looking forward to it, what should I wear?" she asked."Maybe a dress, it's a little more formal than Sunday dinners, I'll pickyou up around noon. Do you have time for a snack after. Not at first.I would have liked it to have stopped. I was dry there and it felt as if my insides were being torn apart. Quickly and thankfully the dog’s precum was oiling my narrowest opening and it was easing the pain.Amazingly I now started to enjoy it. And I even had a small climax when a thought entered my head.I was being buggered by a dog!THE PASTMy thoughts were interrupted when I was asked by one of the helpers if they could start taking down the exhibits. I nodded and asked her where. As they walked past the flowers, there was a flash of tan, firm thigh, as Fran's legs were seen, then hidden, then glimpsed again. The smell of hot coffee and freshly baked bread enveloped them when they entered the dining area. Fran and Geoff got plates and strolled along the buffet tables. Tempted by the scent of bacon and eggs, they opted instead for warm rolls and oranges. A fresh breeze blew in from the water as they sipped the strong coffee grown in the high country near Mandeville, where.