"Abigail put on her best dress and did a twirl in the mirror in the hallway. "Dirty bitch," Moira muttered as she stormed past her."Moira, I'm sorry."...'oo is it? Some twelve year old payin' you or some desperate old man." Abigail ignored her. "Ya had a weird taste in boyfriends. That Simon, 'es a nasty..." It's Quentin," Abigail told her coldly. "E's taking me out. Said I wasn't fat like you." Abigail spat coldly at Moira raised her hand to strike her sister, but Abigail pushed her out of the. As I turned to watch them walk down the hall my tool got hard. they both walked into lori's room. I was sure they would be eating each other soon. as I ate in the kitched I stroked my dick thinking maybe I could relieve myself of the new images they ladies left in my head. it didnt work. I finished eating and walked passed loris room and noticed the door was closed and the lights were off. I thought, "guess they were done eating too" I smiled and almost laughed at my own little joke. I walked. I slowly suck his manhood into my mouth and sigh with pleasure. I love feeling him fill my mouth with his nuts. I swirl, and twist, and wiggle my tongue all around his balls. Moving them in and out of my mouth. Sucking on them letting them fall out of my mouth, its pure pleasure sucking on Daddys ball sac. I glance up at Stacey and she is sucking hard on his cock. Going up and down, shoving it deep into the back of her throat, bouncing her head up and down so vigorously I can’t help but. Untying my bikini top, I released my breasts from their restraints. Now, because he tickled my back a lot, I know what it normally feels like. There's a pattern to his movements. This time however, his pattern had changed. Instead of stroking my back in the usual manner, his fingers drifted to my sides. He traced down the curve of my waist and over my hips, before tickling back up, gently his fingers skimmed across the side of my breasts. This caused a soft giggle to escape my lips. “That’s.