Under the shower I closely shaved my face and shampooed my hair, then dried myself off and rubbed in some moisturizing lotion all over.At my vanity, I...plucked some stray hairs from my shaped eyebrows, and started putting on makeup. I started with the foundation and powder, put on the eyeliner, pink and smoky blue eye shadows, mascara, and a little pencil on my brows. Some blush, deep pink lipstick, matching nail polish, and I sat down to wait for the nails to dry and had another cup of coffee.I. This was heavenly.I was so glad about all of this. It was just amazing to have this spunk spurting into my mouth and my asshole. My brother and sister gave me so much jizz. I trembled through all of it, nursing on their cocks, wanting them to run dry.“Oh, Lasla,” whimpered Pyrriah as she shuddered, the scent of her tangy pussy juices filling my nose. She erupted one final time.“Gods damn,” my brother groaned as he fired one last blast of cum into my asshole.I swallowed the last of my sister’s. “We’re not even close to out of the woods yet,” I said. “I’m afraid that your dad is going to look for any reason he can to keep us apart. He’s just barely tolerating this situation, and only because your mom intervened.”Kara began washing dishes, and I dried them and stacked them on the counter.“I’m guessing you and your mom had a talk?” I said quietly.“Yes. It turns out she and dad had sex after they got engaged but before they got married.”I was right. But I had promised my dad not to reveal. The kiss continues as our tongues glide over each other. My hands stray lower. I feel the warm, moist heat radiating out of your being as I reach slit in your sarong. Lifting gently, I slide it above your hips, never breaking the passion of the kiss. Still behind you, I stroke your pubic mound over your bikini bottoms, feeling the growing wetness. My hand descends lower, tracing the outlines of your lips before caressing the insides of your thighs. I shiver with excitement. You moan my name.