"Well that settles it," John said. "It's me and Ursula, David and Carol..." But..." David began, "Carol's my sister. I can't screw my own sister..." Y...s you can, and you're going to," said John firmly. "Anyway, Ursula and I have plenty of chances to fuck each other, it'll be quite a change to see you fucking Carol."David looked flustered and turned to Carol. "I don't know what to say, Carol. Do you want me to?"Carol lifted her lovely head. There was a strange look in her face as she spoke.. Ian never forgets a face. He really got sea sick with the yacht still tied to the pier? Oh, Rick, that’s priceless!’ ‘The tag line is that apparently Ian told someone about the yacht. A guy showed up the next day and only wanted to see that particular boat. He looked it over, asked a few questions, and bam, I had a sale. Amazing!’ ‘Do you remember the guy’s name?’ ‘Yes, I do. It was Cesar Vasquez from Miami. Do you know him?’ ‘I think I’ve heard the name but I can’t say that I know him. Ian. I was just starting to feel really horribly about what I'd done, when an IM message appeared on my screen. It was Rocy. I like to "log" my IM sessions (because I'm a horny old broad who likes to savor and remember the little bits of online action she can occasionally get). As a result, I have a record of the entire conversation, and all the subsequent ones. As I relate this story, moving forward, you'll see that these logs themselves came to have a role in how things developed. But for now,. Then she slipped out of the negligee and got me out of my clothes. And ate my pussy! She made me cum, and then she let me eat her pussy, too. I liked it a lot. I was gushing all over the bed. When that was over, she took me up to their bedroom, where Daddy was waiting. Then both of them fucked me in bed, and Mom and I gave head to Daddy at the same time. And ever since then... " Yeah," I groaned. Cyndi stopped jerking me off. I was about to cum. She wanted to save me to cum inside her. She held.