”“You pay food, housing, taxes, Sparky’s expenses -- that’s only fair, though I get parental rights. (Is that enforceable, by the way, if I do...’t adopt her?) What do I pay, my Internet bill?”“Well,” he admitted, “I did pay that for the machine you don’t want to use. You pay clothing. I only pay for the household food. You pay for hospital-cafeteria food unless a husband gets visitation rights that a suitor doesn’t. You pay for the car, and we’ve agreed that it is a damned expensive car. Gifts. ' A lot of times after my jail-bait teasing thoroughly got pop worked up he would do mom and I'd hear her howl with happiness when they went to bed. So when I was past jail-bait, and mom was gone that time, I decided that I would take our game to the next level. In fact, I upped it several notches. I made up several excuses, very reasonable; yet to do this and that, I was parading back and forth in front of my father with just a buttoned up shirt, no panties. And every time I passed him, a new. The first time I felt her lap at my juices, I thought I would jump out of my skin.She grabbed my hips and held me still as she bit my nether lips and lapped up my essence. She looked up at me and winked before she sucked my clit into her mouth.I let out a moan and tried to move away but wanted more. She held onto me with one hand and slipped her finger into my slit. She didn't show me any mercy. As she felt me clench, she would slow down.Then she would do it again with two fingers pumping hard.. .." What is little brother going to do for me? Will he lick my little pussy? Will he make me all nice and wet so he can fuck me with that hard cock?"Jane heard her son growl as he pushed his sister back on the bed, handing her the camera. Judy laughed seductively as she brought her brother into view. His hair was longer than it had been when he had been younger, but there was no doubt that it was on the screen. Jane watched as her son teased first one nipple then the other with his mouth,.