Beth gulped and swallowed her brother's cum, sucking on him until there was no more to be had before letting him reluctantly slide from her mouth."Oh,...god, Brad, I can't believe we just did that," Beth gasped, falling onto her back, her legs splayed wide apart."I guess we take after our parents," Brad said with a laugh, leaning forward and dragging his tongue through her sopping pussy."I would never have imagined Mom to be such a slut," Beth commented, gently rubbing her brother's head as he. Her favorite is the classic, ‘I yielded to my first boyfriend, and he disappeared once I came up pregnant!’, seasoned with a side order of ‘the nice neighbor couple took me in when I was almost entirely alone and pregnant’. Sorta makes you tear up, doesn’t it?”“Uh-huh”, I dubiously agreed. Never one to avoid letting uncertainty screw up a wet dream, I plowed on. “So, you, and me, and Britney, and Linda, and our kids, and the baby you’re carrying, and Linda’s baby, AND Britney’s baby, all under. “Not a chance, tell her I expect her to shoot me, maybe with my own gun,” I said with yet another laugh.After Martin left the line, I walked out to my porch under the awning. I sat down in the shade it cast with a thirty two ounce thermos of Iced tea. I kept the phone within reach. I was half expecting some kind of trick from Lora Lee McMillan. Prosecutors are filled with cheap tricks. They don’t believe in right and wrong, just in their conviction rates. Most will do whatever it takes to keep. She lifted her arse of the couch and slid her pants off. The wife holding a leg up split her arse cheeks, and so I could still see the TV moved to lay length ways, climbing in between her arse cheeks holding my hard cock I found her arse entrance and pushed my cock in. The slag hardly moved as I pushed my cock in deep, the wife long fingers found her clit and started to wank her off.The scenes on the TV got wilder and wilder, a girl was being flogged in the dungeon, and a girl with a huge strap.