"Look at them," Sunny whispered to the girl. "Your mother and brother, getting to love each other at last. And there's your daddy, sitting beside them...with his big prick in his hand."Betsy whispered back, afraid to break the spell: "It's so beautiful."Then they were quiet, watching intently as the boy got his cockhead placed into the wet opening of his mother's snatch, as he trembled and pushed, and the knob sank from sight, completely surrounded by the lush forest of rich black pussy hairs. In. He watched her move, his face showing that he was equally unimpressed, in spite of the fact that he was admiring the softly rounded curves of her figure beneath her unusual attire. Paris wore all white, starting with knee high, high heeled leather boots that led the way up her French netting stockings that led all the way to her thighs. From there she wore a pair of tight cotton shorts that clung to her with the fondness of spandex. Over this she wore a mesh wrap around that did little. "James climbed onto the bed between her open thighs. He stretched out onto his elbows and she locked her arms around his shoulders and her legs around his. He probed to find her opening, hoping that he wouldn't need his hands to guide it home. After a few seconds he found it; she was quite wet. She took in a deep breath as she felt him touch her. James pushed in and she thrust up her hips to meet him as she exhaled. He was all the way inside her.Being inside Vicki had quickly become a familiar. He groped the firm yet pliable ass. Emery coughed and turned over. Thunder pinched the boi’s nose. Emery woke up suddenly. He opened his mouth to scream, but his uncle stuffed a sock in his mouth. Unc lowered his face down to Emery and whispered, “Roll over, baby boi! Unc needs some of that good good!”Emery shook his head in the affirmative.Uncle Thunder ripped open the back of Emery’s pajama pants. He took some lotion from Connor’s nightstand and squirted it in Emery’s ass crack. Unc massaged.