But she justkept smiling. In fact, she seemed happier than ever."So what do you want?" Annabelle said."Not you," Jerry responded. "You're too willing....I want her," he said,pointing at Sarah.Jerry unfastened his belt and lowered his pants revealing his manhood."Suck it. And, when you're done, swallow every drop. Waste not, wantnot."Sarah began to audibly sob as she, almost robotically, crawled towardshim. She got on her knees and, with the tears now flowing freely down hercheeks, began to. She heard music playing softly, and pecked at the closed door, then knocked a bit louder. Finally she pushed it open and peeked in. She saw her mother standing naked, her back to the door, and her father watching her as she swayed in front of him, his hard cock grasped in his hand. Her mothers body looked great, but she wasnt prepared for the sight of her fathers engorged cock. She remembered the day before when her brother had fucked her, and compared the two cocks, father and son. Her Dads. After what she's done to me, but recognizing that I'm done with the pissed off anger stuff, I don't trust her, like her or want to have anything to do with her. And any overture of 'niceness' is something I'm skeptical of. But we kept on talking and she asked whether I'd come over to her house so we could discuss some kid issues. Now this was a big move for both of us. Since the start of the divorce neither of us has been in each other's house. I agreed, and we made plans for the next week. A smile of satisfaction crossed her face as she saw himtense up a bit in anticipation. Already she knew howeasy it would be to seduce him. She sat back down alittle farther away from him, watching as he strainedto keep his eyes on the television.The click of her lighter pierced the soundtrack like afirecracker, and she almost laughed as he flinched.From that moment on, she knew, John would be takingpeeks at her every few seconds to try and catch her asshe made a slow, full exhale from deep in.