She gasped for a moment, then went "Urp!" and puked again.The smell of vomit in the air, and the taste in my mouth, made me want to vomit, but she was...holding the funnel firmly in my mouth forcing my jaw open.She knelt there in front of the toilet (me) for about five minutes before standing, rinsing the funnel off in the sink, and returning to bed.Well, I had become so accustomed to drinking piss, eating shit, and swallowing all manner of bodily secretions and discards, that I swallowed her. The fact this was my Dad and brother seemed to have no wrongness about it at all, even though I knew it was wrong. As I masturbated Dad moving his skin back and forth, I suddenly felt a warm moist feeling around my own cock; John had lowered his head to suck me. “My 1 st Blow job” is all I thought I could feel John’s tongue move around my Cock head, and then he took my whole length in his mouth moving up and down. . .ahh. . .ahhohh–ahhhh!’ Kerri cried out as her body became caught in the throes of a massive orgasm. Joe stepped up in the tub and spread her shuddering thighs. Her pussy was wide open and dripping. Joe slid his cock deep inside her before another spasm came. His cock was gripped in a velvet glove of wet flesh. He tried to move in and out of her, but her pelvic muscles clamped his tool tightly. Joe pushed his thumb gently to her pubis and massaged it until she loosened and relaxed. Kerri lay. I bent her over the bed roughly so she was facing the mirror. I started undressing behind her."I don't think we should," she protested."I didn't ask what you think," I said.I lubed up my cock."I'm not ready. I changed my mind."She started to stand up. I put my hand on the small of her back and forced her back down."I'm taking that virgin asshole," I said."Please don't," she whimpered. "Please, sir. I changed my mind. I can still get you off." I'm going to let myself out," I answered.I pulled.