I know I pretty much stink. I hope I can wash it off quickly. I don’t remember the last time I showered. I take the shower head off and really flush...my cunt out. I hope it works but I really should douche. I can’t though, I don’t have time. I’m surprised I actually made it. My hair still looks like shit though. I run downstairs naked and find the dungeon open and Sue and Maria already kneeling down. I join them and Maria French kisses me. We are both crying for happiness. John: I immediately. I grabbed at the seats moaning and groaning. He bent down and kissed me and licked my young lips. I could feel his thick mustache tickling my nose and upper lip. I grabbed my penis and began to pull at it with one hand and rub my balls with the other. He grabbed my legs, using them to aide him in forcing my hole wider and wider with his penis, and with each thrust his bottom lip trembled until he had an orgasm right inside my hole. His whole face turned red with embarrassment. I just looked at. I st****d her in the passenger set and started for home. We didn't go 2miles when she threw up all over herself. I thought to myself, 'This night just keeps getting better and better.'. Truth is, it did get better.I pulled into the driveway, parked, and carried mom into the house. She was covered in vomit, so I took her into the bathroom. I took off all of her clothes and set her on the floor of the shower. I couldn't clean her up without getting wet myself, so I dropped my clothes and got. It isn't as though I'm used to spending money either. My parents, and my Uncle, they are used to it. Part of it is that they want me to get used to it too. Making money is important to all of them, but spending it isn't. They have a lot of money, but they still like making more of it. It's like a serious game they play together, where all of them win. I've been going to work with my dad, trying to learn how he does things. Making money is like the family business. It doesn't matter what.