I stopped and turned to face them with Morgan between me and the door. “Gentlemen, we’re leaving. If someone tries to stop us, there will be probl...ms.”One of them said, “Yeah, and they will be your problems.”I responded, “Possibly.“Morgan, back toward the door. Call 9-1-1 if they won’t let us out.”“You’ve got her mother. You’ll just have to be satisfied with her. Morgan is not available. We’re leaving.”I backed toward the door and Morgan went out. Still watching, I followed her. No one went. I need this. My sister needs this.“Polygamy, dear. Full-on polygamy. That’s the ticket. I’ve wanted to break Sophie-Claire free from that jackass when I thought that he was just a con man, let alone now that I know what a rapist and abuser he is. I’ve wanted this ever since I jumped Dan’s bones and ended up in bed with him. I wanted to share this wonderful man with my sister,” Anne-Marie confessed to what was clearly her plan all along with the lesbian incest tryst in which I caught them.“And. She then slowly lets it out of her mouth, licks her lips, then proceeeds to take me into her mouth again. I watch in awe as she starts bobbing her head on me, slowly at first, then a bit faster, her eyes locked with mine, her hand fondling my balls. After a couple minutes of this, she stops but continues stroking me. Standing up, she kisses me again. I return the kiss, my tongue flicking across her lips. She opens her mouth, our tongues meet, I pull her against me. The warmth of her body. Soon it also flew to some part of the room. I pulled his Bermudas down and started stroking his cock. Manus lips had reached my thighs. I was moaning like hell. He pulled down my panties and proclaimed “Yeaahh Suma didii I have found where u r wet.” I slapped his face. “Naughty boy” He untied my skirt and it fell down. Now I was standing between the two studs in full glory with just my heels and my ornaments to cover my body. . Manu clamped his mouth to my snatch. “aaaahhhhhh……” I moaned aloud..