You lift me off the table and carry me into the bathroom. You set me on the counter and start to kiss me, biting at my neck. I wrap my legs around you... my nails digging into your back.'Mmmmm. Get in the shower!' you groan.I do as you demand and you join me. The hot stream of water cascades over us. You pick me up again and force me against the cold tiles. I wrap my legs tightly around you and your cock positions perfectly, sliding into my wet hole. There is no slow build up, you just start. ..I said don't worry, I have my tools and "the Plan"..."But, I just want to..." I grabbed her by the back of the neck, pulled her mouth to mine and kissed her hard. "Don't worry, I need you to find something else to do with that pretty mouth." She undid my fly and started sucking me while we were on the interstate.I pulled into the back lot of the lumber yard and nutted in her mouth. "That's better!" Kissing her again. "Now lets get what we need." The one thing I hadn't figured out was how. As if it was a joke. My uncle laughed while my mom moved a little faster ahead. Just before getting to the front door, she stopped at the steps and pulled her nighty up, revealing her plain butt and a little of her hairy pussy. I could see all this because the way everything was set up, where I was you can see the front entrance. My uncle moved his face towards my mom’s ass and kissed it, then slapped it. My mom laughed and slowly opened the front door as both of them went it. My heart was. You know, like -- 'leave the driving to us.'" Uh-huh. And you're fucking her, too, aren't you?" Sir?" You heard me." He was right. I had heard him. I had just been hoping I hadn't heard him right. I was hoping nobody else had heard him, either. He wasn't being all that careful about keeping his voice down, and the other men, and Big Brother, there, Roy Junior, weren't that far removed from us."Uh. What makes you think -- uh -- that, sir?" Aren't you? Jesus Christ, boy, are you gonna deny it?".