This would be followed up with cheese and port. Tom looked at Robert and said that this meal alone was a great incentive to get him to join this group... Laughing, Malissa said if her Dad had a choice he would have eggs, grits, and bacon or sausage for breakfast. Then have fried chicken for dinner. Turning a noticeable shade of pink, Tom said that his daughter knew him well.As the group was retiring to the great room, Tom and Malissa pulled Sarah aside asking her what was required to join this. She leaned back still holding me, she starred into my eyes, and leaned in and planted her lips against mine, and I wasn't in control of this situation. I had always considered Rebecca and Lucy in a threesome, but until then never Lucy be herself. I stared at her tits, awestruck at what happened, her brother caught us hugging and didn’t let us hear the end of it in the car Lucy and I sat in the back, in almost silence, besides her brother's constant teasing her.My mind was all over the shop,. I'm sorry mom. I just couldn't stop looking when she sent it. It's just been so much lately." "It?" my mom said. Then she looked down at my still hard cock. "Oh. It..." She understood. Her face turned from shock to sorrow. "Oh, baby. And in the bath. this must be so hard for you, because you can't, you know." She made a little jerking motion with her hand. I blushed what I assume was a deep red. "No. I mean yea, it's been hard....difficult. And no, I can't do anything about it." She laughed a. Her hair is plastered to her forehead with sweat; matted strands hang about her shoulders. Her eyes cloud with lust and her nostrils flare as she swallows him into her mouth. Her neck muscles visibly expand and contract with the exertion of sucking and she struggles to breathe around his cock plugging her windpipe. She has incredible breath control, truly astounding as she clenches his cock pulling it deeper into her throat. She tries desperately to impress him with her skills attempting to.