The next morning Amanda Baker showed up at eight. “What are you doing here?” asked Mom curiously when I let her in.“We’re going out,” she an...wered.“We? The three of us? Don’t you have classes?” she said, turning to me.“Not until noon.” We were still in bathrobes. “Come on, we need to get dressed.”Mom shrugged and we left Amanda drinking coffee in the kitchen. Amanda did give me a wink after Mom turned away, so I knew everything was set. A few minutes later we both returned, in jeans and tops. I watched as they moved closer, holding hands and kissing. They were so tender & sweet & so good looking together, Matt had definatelty got his jerk of a fathers good looks, he was handsome, fit & toned But when Kim pulled down his speedos as he sat on the edge of the pool I noticed Matt had one thing his deadshit dad did not have. A huge, thick, wonderful looking erect cock.No one was stopping my orgasm this time as I watched Kim's lips wrap themselves around my sons throbbing erection, how. Davon's cock had been in my mouth. My brother's cock. I moaned, head bobbing, my brother's fat black cock slipping back and forth past my glossed lips. I had read sex stories about women doing this to their lovers, the men not stirring out of their sleep until they climaxed. But this has been the total opposite. His eyes flickered open after just a few moments of my mouth slurping his big beautiful dick. "What the . . . hell?" Davon said confusedly inbetween gasps. "Fuck . . ." . ??The boss won’t be in for a while,? said the man, ?and she’s still groggy. Set the timer on random. It’ll soften her up a bit. Then she’ll talk.?All was quiet for a while, while she tried to figure out what had happened to her. These people were Homeland Security? How had they come to suspect her? Suddenly a jolt of electricity traveled through the bars, though her feet and buttocks. The muscles of her legs contracted violently, throwing her head up against the lid and squashing her.