Look, I knew that I'd been attracted to Lizzie for years. But being attracted in silence and kissing the object of your attraction were two entirely d...fferent things. When I was still a horny 14 year old I had decided that if I ever had the opportunity to screw Lizzie, I was going to do it. No regrets. No backing out. No questioning it. As an admittedly still horny 17 year old, I had different thoughts. Would I still like to screw Lizzie? Abso-fucking-lutely. Just give me a week alone with her. No, this didn't really mean she was infertile, but the doctors told us it was doubtful she would ever carry a baby for the full term. So we did keep trying but not to the extent we had before.In theory life went on as normal. But over the next few years, it became a very strange normal. Slowly without us even noticing it to start with, we began to have little arguments. Not disagreements; I think all families have them. No, these were arguments, often about the most insignificant things that. Everyone in the storewas now watching her & urging her on. Finally after maybe 10 minutes of thisCarl filled Angels asshole with another load of cum. Angel though still wantedMORE.There was another guy waiting for a turn in Angel with about a 10 in. cock. Itold him to fuck her IN her pussy with his cock above the dildo in her(between the dildo & her asshole). He stuck his cock in her cunt & beganfucking her. He said "Damn, this is good & tight. Feels great though." Almostas soon as he started. My finger still busy between my legs.I heard Bobby banging around clumsily in the hallway. I figured he was still sulking from last night. I smiled to myself. He would just have to get over it. I would have to show him that I did not appreciate his decision last night. The sheet felt moist where my finger played. ”Karen?” whispered Bobby as he tapped upon my bedroom door, ”Are you up?”Again a selfish smile, then I rolled onto my stomach. ”I'm up, Bobby,” I answered, ”Come on in.”I lay face.