Again we sat on the couch and started kissing and smooching. She asked to move towards bedroom now to which I lifted her in my arms and put her on bed... She was looking like an angel to me.as and when I also lied on bed, she put her hands around my neck and went ahead with deeper passionate kissing. This time I was tickling her bones behind the ear lobes and caressing her hairs. I was breathing her air which again started intoxicating me.I was again getting hard in no time and she was willing to. I let her cry, rubbing her back lightly. She stuttered out apologies a couple of times until I shushed her and led her to the bed. Her arms were freezing cold, so I took the blanket from her hand and wrapped it around her, then sat down beside her."I know what happened. It's okay." You do? How do ... he told you?" Her voice skipped about two octaves up, and I briefly worried she'd shatter any nearby glass."No, no, of course not. I don't imagine he'll talk to anyone about that." Then how?" You. "I suppose it wouldn't hurt to let herfind out through the grape vine. She'll be mad of course that we knew anddidn't tell her. Are you sure you can live without her apple pies untilshe forgives you?" Definitely," Stacy said. "That reminds me, girls if your Aunt Trish triesto feed you just say no thank you. Unless you really like throwing up,that is."The girls giggled, "You never ate the food at the Children's Home."As the girls sat the next morning doing their eyes at their vanities Stacystood. I started at the base and licked all the way up to the tip and then swallowed the whole lot in one go and there was a sharp intake of breath and I started just bobbing my head up and down. Just then there was somebody behind me parting my lips and driving 2 fingers into my dripping pussy and the next I know a cock I knew was being driven into me – it was John. I was being double teamed by father and son!I didn’t need any help but John started playing with my clit and in no time I was cumming.