“There you are thinking about the end of life and I’m thinking about the start of life. I don’t consider myself as beautiful and I never had any...boyfriend of note. I was wondering if I would ever get laid!”I stopped walking turned her around to look at her and said “Yes, you are beautiful, you have lovely well-kept hair, nice light brown eyelashes, lovely sky-blue eyes, a dainty nose and lips that just cry out to be kissed. In my eyes you are beautiful and I would say most people would agree. As they walked through the living room door Frankie stopped suddenly forcing Ian into her back at the sight that greeted them, Chris on her knees, Danny seated with his jeans round his ankles and Chris’s mouth moving up and down his very hard cock.Frankie’s instinct told her they should just back out and go home and leave them to it, just as Danny whose head had been back eyes closed when they walked in lifted his head up and said ‘sorry guys it’s wine, it always makes me so damn horny we were. What possible difference did it make whether his tits were big orsmall or his mouth elegant or sensuous? He knew, looking into hersilent, mournful eyes, that it mattered not at all. He had taken herWilliam away from her. Stolen him in order to make a plaything forherself.-------------------------------------------------------------Wynne woke with a start and immediately knew that something was wrong.Her skin was crawling and every movement felt like rubbing againstsandpaper. She blinked hard to. It's wrong!" He was chanting the words while his baby sister noisily slurped on his cock. Spittle oozed out of her mouth soaking Brandon's sack in her saliva. Each time she went down just a bit further.Brandon's cock slipped free of his sister's mouth with an audible pop. Slicked with spittle her hand glided up and down his cock squeezing down tight around the head. "It's wrong." Megan purred rising up to stare into his eyes. "Do you want me to stop big brother? Do you want me to stop or do you.