I dropped the curtain and backed away. "I'm sorry!" I called to her. "I just wanted to see who was using our shower." Fuck! I don't give a flying fuck...what you thought you were doing! I'm hurt! I don't think I can get up!" Then, incongruously, she started to laugh! Her voice took on a false timbre: "I've fallen and I can't get up!" I had to smile and appreciate the humor of her joke."Well, I'm sorry. Do you want me to call 911?" I volunteered."Hell no! Just put your eyes back in their sockets. Her screams had become one high pitched keening roar and suddenly stopped. She had passed out. Tyrone figured it was enough for the first night and he allowed himself to explode into the condom as he masturbated with her young teen body. She saw Tyrone sitting behind the wheel drinking the last beer when she regained consciousness. His dick was half hard and still encased in the sheath filled with his cum. She sat up using what little strength she had left. Reached for Tyrone’s beer, took. " she said."We've never slept in the same bed." said Robby, trying to sound injured."Thank goodness for small miracles." said Ramona under her breath.No one got to sleep easily in the Franklin household that night. Ramona thought about everything she'd heard her children telling her, and it brought out her love and affection for her brother, who was a few hundred yards away ... quite possibly naked ... quite possibly wasting perfectly good seed. That led her to think about what she'd said about. He gently feathered the satin surfaces of her face with ultra-light strokes of his tongue.It was the taste of sweet surrender!Harry took his time. Time was of little consequence. Like the words of the song..."Time is all we got."With a tender touch, he placed the length of his mouth alongside hers. Their upper and lower lips blended into one. The edges and corners matched perfectly.She opened her lips in expectation.Harry's tongue darted inside her wet mouth in an augenblick. So swift to the.