. but which brain is it I wonder.With Anne’s hand on my cock stroking it back to life I reach over and pull her head back up to mine and find her li...s with mine and go fishing for that wicked devilish tongue of hers with my own. Hungry for more. Parting for a breath I ask her, “How would you like it gorgeous?” She giggles and releases my cock and gets up on all fours and says “Mount me baby, I’m feeling slutty.”Who am I to argue with a horny woman who just blew my mind and my cock? I drag my. It was so... " she turned to her aunt, her hand reaching out. "Tell him Aunt Dee... you know what it's like."Dee's mind was reeling too. Something told her this was a pivotal point for all of them. There was already enough tension in the air. She thought the cooling off period Rudy had given her should be extended."OK, look, lets just all go up to the house." she said. "And get something to drink and sit down and discuss this. OK?"She reached out and took the sleeve of Rudy's shirt and pulled. When he had worked the entire length of his cock into me, he ran his hands down the entire length of my back and then let them close around my hips. Grabbing hold of them firmly, he proceeded to make love to me.It hurt immensely, but the desire to be filled by him overshadowed all else. His proud manhood slid home like a key into a lock again and again and he turned my face to his to taste my mouth while I squirmed and wriggled about beneath him, relishing the feel of him inside me.'Is this. ’ ‘Have you ever heard of the number sixty-nine, honey?’ mom asked with a wicked smile. ‘Mom! That happens to be my very favorite number in the whole wide world!’ Moments later the two of them were locked into that renowned embrace, mom on top of s*s, getting her pussy eaten, while Amy resumed feasting on mom’s. I just sat back and watched the scorching sight, lazily fisting my own aching dick. And then I knelt right over my s****r’s face, right behind my mother. Looking down I could see Amy.