Dunnell had made himself comfortable on the couch and Horse was standing in the middle of the room breathing heavily like he was about to explode.Her ...eet padded across the carpet and she stood before Horse. She looked up into his face and she could feel his thirteen inch cock poking her in the belly button. He looked down at her, nostrils flaring on his big nose. She shivered at the look he was giving her. She could see desire in his eyes and something else. His stare seemed to be telling her. " It's your bloody fault our daughter's the way she is. You set the example." And you haven't?" Be reasonable," said Eden with exasperation. "Your daughter's OD'd again. The doctors have pumped out her stomach and she's laid up sick in her childhood bedroom. She can't stay here when I fly back to the Med. You've got to take responsibility." No way," said Zara. "Last time she stayed at my place, she pawned one of those Liberian diamonds for heroin or cocaine or something. I'm not taking that. Both husband and wife were thrilled and nervous at what they were about to undertake. Karen was actually going to have sex with their teenage son. And her husband, his father, was going to watch from the closet. Karen's sexuality had rocketed to a new level when she first saw her son ejaculate just a few days earlier. Spending several nights exploring that sexuality only stoked her fire. And the fact that her husband not only understood, but completely supported her exploration served to make. Heather was so horny that she was tempted to play with herself again. She had already gotten off twice from finger-fucking herself and she considered making it a third time. Then her sister suddenly barged into her room, pissing her off. If it had been a few minutes later, she would have been truly embarrassed."Where are you going?" Jennifer asked her."I've been invited to a party," she responded."Can I come?" Jennifer asked."No," Heather replied."Come on - it's so boring lately," Jennifer.