Bobby was done. His dick was already getting smaller and he pulled it out of his sister with a squelching wet sound as he rolled sideways onto his bac...."Bobby!" she said, her voice rising. "No... Bobby .. don't stop now. We're not done yet Bobby!" she said. She knew she had been so close to something new, something fabulous, something really wonderful. She ached with the need to find out what that was."Boys!" came the disgusted voice of her father. He was walking toward them now. His hands were. ” She giggled. I was beginning to get the message. This was going to be a fun night.“My name’s almost the same as yours,” said the girl on my left. “I’m Tonya, women’s basketball. I’m tall enough that I don’t have to stand on a phone book to do you standing up.” I laughed as all three of us made it to the dance floor. We started rocking out, but it didn’t take long before two more girls cut in on Rachel and Tonya who both kissed me again soundly before they parted. Inside of an hour, I’d danced. She then stepped in front of me and said “ suck this you cock slut” and shoved the biggest strap-on I had ever seen down my throat. I gagged on it but succeeded in being able to swallow the huge black cock she was wearing. She started to fuck my mouth rhythmically, and when she was all the way in my mouth she would lean over and spank my arse. After a bit of face fucking she pulled the plastic cock out of my mouth “ you 'Last Tangoed in Paris' me, your turn bitch” and with that scooped a. But that's not it, she quickly responded. I think we need to take off our remaining clothes and lay down on the couch together. What? Are you serious. Yes, she said. I think this is the only way to guarantee we stay warm. Like i said, even though you are my son and I am your mother, We are both adults and this is what we have to do. Hesitating, i said okay. I decided to take off my socks first to make sure she was serious. My mom already removed her socks and started to remove her long shirt..