Most of the booths were occupied but usually by only two or three men. I didn't see any other women in the bar.I gathered my courage in order to face ...nother humiliating request for money and no doubt another denial because no one in their right mind would loan money to my husband and me now. I wouldn't loan me money!I couldn't seem to look away as I walked toward the back of the room to join him at his corner booth. He glanced at my face for a moment. But then he stared at my body as I crossed. Her eyes were closed. I lightly rubbed my palms over her nips and she gasped.Mario had been watching in the rear view mirror which he had moved to see us after we got onto the dirt road leading to their cabin. "Suck her nipples Peter. She loves it when you bite them lightly." I had a hand under each tit. I moved my mouth to her left nipple. She moaned in a high pitch when my lips closed over the hard protruding nipple. I moved a hand behind her back and sucked the nipple my tongue moving. I wasn't expecting him to be that much older, but I'm glad it was Jim. I was at home alone, my parents were on vacation and my older brother, who was supposed to be watching me, was staying at his girl friends house. I was busy playing with my pussy in my bedroom when the doorbell rang. I pulled up my thong bikini, that’s all I ever wear, I love my body and I love showing it off, and I answered the door. It was Jim looking for dad; he was in the neighborhood and decided to drop by. I told. They made love again in the morning, when they woke up.And then, with her brother's semen still soaking into her womb, they staggered into the kitchen, stark naked, babbling about what they thought had happened during the night.At this point I should tell you some of what Fran and Jack told me during my subsequent interviews, once I was made known of this whole strange, amazing story. I have neglected them, to some degree, but that is only because they endured everything as bystanders, rather.