"Twenty-two fucking years ago, Patrick, for God's sake!" I laughed at her. It took a few minutes for her to fully see the humor in it. Or maybe she ju...t started laughing at how she was going to fix my wagon later. I shuddered at the thought. I hoped not.I think it was still morning (barely) when the rest of the house came to life. Amy wandered into the kitchen, looking like something the cat drug in, the kittens wouldn't eat, and the maid threw out. She looked at us with bleary eyes."Hard. He held me until I had licked him dry and left the floor to his friend, taking the camera.The blond wanted me to blow him. I refused and he told me I better start licking if I wanted my teeth. He held the top of my head and I went down on his shaft. I licked good and long and he couldn’t stop moaning. His friend took close ups of my mouth deepthroating the blonde’s shaft and my tongue curling around his tight balls.“You are a natural, boy…I bet that lame girlfriend of yours isn’t half as. I was just about to slide my cock in her when she stopped me & said "No...that's not where I want it!" What are you talking about?" I asked...."I want it in my asshole....please Mark...fuck my ass!"Mom looked at me & smiled...."Apparently, Mark, your sister is a slut...just like her Mom!" Yes, Jen...I'll fuck your ass...but we need lube for it first!"With that, Mom moved to the other side of the kitchen & came back with a long-necked bottle."I figured if you were going to fuck her virgin. She almost got away with it, but for just a moment she was not quite able to keep the suit up and reach around to pull on the zipper. Both Joe and Marcel got a good glimpse of at least one shinning pink nipple before the suit was zipped back up.Jenny tried to tell herself they had not seen anything, but deep down she had to have known. The fresh breeze against her nipples told her what they had to have seen.Jenny's hips wagged slowly from side to side as she leaned back while Marcel teasingly.