Somehow I managed to get the tray onto a coffee table, then they broke apart and came over to me. They sat on the sofa, one at each end and and it was...obvious I was expected to sit between them. I played mother, passed the mugs around and we all sipped at the delicious brew. Sunisa broke first, she dissolved into giggles, leant towards me and pushed her lips against mine while her tongue explored my mouth. Her hand followed the same pattern as in the car, ending up stroking my cock through my. We'd just taken off for a long weekend, very like this one. With no particular aim in mind, we'd headed west, along i90, to see what we could see. We'd passed Minneapolis, and taken a quick afternoon at The Mall of America, and then gone on to go see the faces in stone at Mount Rushmore. It had taken us two days to get there, going through the Badlands of North Dakota. We'd literally spent half an hour there, when we got there – at the time the closest you could get was a mile away – and shaken. " Katie was at a loss for words, her mind filled with the images on her brother's computer. "I'm sorry", she finally said, but Tyler remained furious. "Not yet, you're not. Just wait until I tell mom and dad that you were in here again." Katie knew that she would get into trouble if her parents found out what she had been doing, but a sudden idea came to her. "Please", she said, her voice quiet, "if you don't tell them, I'll do something for you." "What", Tyler said, suspicious of his younger. She wanted to give me the news straight away so I didn’t have to feel the nerve-wrecking tension any longer.Now mom has her arms around my neck and she’s looking me in the eyes after laying down the distressing facts. She looks me calmingly in the eyes and says: “Please, Steve darling. Just let me swallow and everything will be all right.”I’m not so sure about that, but when mom slides down to her knees I let her unzip my pants, because I know this is her way of saying she’s sorry. I notice she.