? He wiggled his finger and then addedanother.? I went to scream, only to havethe guy in front cover my mouth with his own mouth, forcing me to kisshi....? Like Lee, he was not gentle and Ifelt my lips being pushed against his as his tongue explored my mouth.? Behind me, the man was now stretching myvirgin ass with his fingers, making me scream into the mouth kissing me.? He took out hisfingers and I felt the head of his cock trying to push into my small hole.? I didn?t think there was anyway he. “Joel..!” she said. “What are you doing?”I gave that peachy flesh a good squeeze. “Sorry mom, I couldn’t help myself. Tell me you don’t want me. Tell me stright and I’ll go.”The way she turned her head to look at me, the way she bit her lip, the way her eyes glazed over with lust, told me that was the furthest thing from what she really wanted.“Tell me,” I demanded.She said nothing.My hand cupped her mound, making her moan out.I felt the hot, damp heat against my fingers.“Tell me,” I said. “Damn,” I smiled and slid out of Amanda’s mouth. The suction of her throat held on for a second. Her face was dragged forward by the head of my dick. She recoiled as I left her with a spitty pop. “Hey, is talking bad? Did I need this or did you?”“You did.” She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. She stood up and smacked her head right into Traci’s suspended belly. “Shit, sorry, Trace. You OK?”“I needed this!” She grinned at me. She wiggled and I let go of her; she started to rotate. I doubt anyone around here knows we're related. Big fuckin' rip if they do." John drank more beer, got a little drunker. "I'll quit and find work here. Not like stocking auto parts is a career. I'll find something I can do on one leg." "Want any c***dren?" Susan said. "No way, besides my hysterectomy solved that problem." Julie laughed. "Have you set a date?" "Shit, sister," John roared, "this is all new. Give us a few days." He laughed. --oOOo-- Robert and Susan left earlier than expected..