“And I’m sure you remember when Jen came to visit.” Jen was our cousin--a year younger than me and a year older than Jacqueline. “You guys too... turns spanking me. And making me lick both of you. Your pussies. Your nipples. Your toes. Even your asses. My tongue was sore for three days. So was my ass. How many times did you come that day?” I have no idea, but I remember it being glorious. Jacqueline’s head buried in Jen’s pussy as I encouraged her with the hairbrush from behind. I remember. I really wasn’t in control of myself any longer and he looked at me still holding my nipples and he said, “you like it like this Jenny…don’t you…I knew that the minute I laid eyes on you”. I remember telling him to stop with my eyes because it hurt, but he pinched harder and knew I wouldn’t open my mouth.A minute later he stopped kissing and pinching me and pushed me back onto the sleeping bag next to Chris and took a hold of my jeans snap and unsnapped them. He opened the zipper, reached. They slipped into the BMW then headed off for the day. They kept the top down; the sun felt good and the humidity hadn't begun increasing. The trip took about thirty minutes; Lauren let Renee look for radio stations as they sped down the freeway. Finding one she liked she began to sing to herself when a favorite song came on. Lauren smiled singing a bit more openly; soon they had a duet going.Smiling and singing at the top of their lungs they pulled into the parking lot of Lauren's pride and. “Syl,” Teresa said, “I don’t want to get too old before I have kids. Would you loan me to him?”“Terry, he is mine and mine alone, please respect that?”“I guess that’s my cue to leave,” my hot and stacked sister-in-law got up to leave.Sylvia held me down not letting me be gentlemanly even one iota.After she left Sylvia turned on me and said, “You don’t have to look at her like that, I already have an inferiority complex because of her.”.“You have got to be kidding you are both beautiful and she.