“Mmmmhmmm,” Donna said, resting her hand on my leg.“Um, so Christy knows?” I asked realizing we had an audience in the backseat.“Yeah. Have ...ou ever noticed your sister talks in her sleep?” Christy said leaning forward. “It was very informative.”“And you are okay with this?” I said indicating Donna rubbing the growing lump in my pants.“She has to be,” Donna said. “Turns out that Christy has some Daddy issues - like loving his cock.”“At least I don’t cum in my sleep crying out my brother’s. His cock start working back into my throat and I thought I was gonna gag but he just grab my head and shove it all the way down my throat. I could feel his pubes on my nose and smell the sweat manly odor that he had. he held his cock in the back of my throat until he saw the tears running down my cheeks. he then let go of my head and let me come off of his cock for a breath. I look at him and he told me he has never has his cock that far down anyone’s. I told him when I got my breath that he. Her hand was definitely making it become eligible to be a subject of that conversation. Duane answered for both of us. "I think George and I would love that. Isn't that right, George?" All I could do was nod my head, but I did it so emphatically there could have been no doubt of my concurrence. "Good, but first I better go tell my manager I'm leaving. He'll have a hissy fit if I don't." Jessica grinned, first at Duane and then at me, before going over to talk to a greasy looking man in a suit.. I slowly moved my hands up her leg, caressing her soft chubby calf and then her warm soft thigh until my fingers gently brushed the material now barely covering her warm damp mound."Oh jesus" gasped Nancy as my fingers traced her slit up and down."Oh you shouldn't" she moaned."Relax this will help you so much" whispered my wife before she eased Nancy's big plump tits out of dress and showed me the hard brown nipples before running her tongue over them."Oh yes, yes" sighed NancyI then reached up.