I said, "Baby, don't worry about it. That happens every once in awhile. You'll do better tomorrow night. Why don't you go to sleep? I think I'll go do...nstairs to the bar for a quick drink."I expected some sort of objection, or something, but Peter was feeling so bad about his lack of performance he just turned over. I got up naked went to the closet and pulled out my little black dress. I put it on with my heels, fixed my face, and went downstairs, total commando. It was late and the bar was. Woh itni garam thi ki pucho maat.Woh aur chacha muh mai muh dalke kiss kar rahethe. Maine aaj taak maa babuji ko kiss karte nahi dekha tha. Fir thodi der baad, chacha bed pe khade ho gaye, aur maa bhi back pe let gayi. Chacha niche baith gaye, aur maa ke pairo ko chum kar dhire dhire upar sarakne lage. Saath saath, woh gown bhi upar saraka rahe the.Maa ki aakhe band thi, aur honth khule hue the. Muh se ummm ummm, ssss ssss karke siskariya maar rahi thi. Chacha dhire dhire maa ki chut ke aandar. I locked eyes with my sister and came in Jennifer's mouth. My sister put her head back against the wall. I looked down and saw that some guy was under her grass skirt eating her pussy. Jennifer then pulled on my legs, I followed her lead and I was lying on my back as she sat on my face. With the drink and the pot and the fact it was Jennifer, I soon forgot that my sister Heather was sitting next to me and enjoyed eating out Jennifer, tasting the folds of her pink pussy. I felt someone push me. He was my Dad. I would just deal with it. It was my own fault for getting myself in this mess. He took my silence for the agreement that it was, and started lifting my hair, looking for marks on my neck...I prayed that there weren't any but he looked stern and pronounced "looks red to me..." he circled me, looking at the back of my neck...for a moment I froze as he pressed against me and I felt...something...on my bottom. His hand?? He took a deep breath of my scent and stepped around me.