I was sitting there trying to decide what to do with my dad as he was the instigator in all of this when he and mom walked into the restaurant. They c...me over and sat with me like nothing had even happened. I asked mom how the bridal shower was and she blushed and said it wasn't that bad, pretty tame she said, then dad spoke up and said the stag was pretty tame as well. Pretty tame! If that was tame I wonder what dad's idea of wild was. I excused myself and went back to the bungalow to lie down. Doris held onto the counter with all her strength so he wouldn't shove her head into the mirror. All the while, she stared at the dirty bastard who was forcing himself upon her. She would resist with all her might but he was just too strong for her to get free, she told herself.He began pumping in and out at a furious pace and the long strokes were something new to Doris. When he thrust his powerful hips with all his strength, his cock hit places never before touched by any other. All of a. I pulled out. And we all took a shower and went to bed. I woke up with my sister between my legs sucking me off. I got her to lean over the bed and she was well lubricated and the rest of the head slipped easily inside of her. I pressed four inches into her and then stopped as she showed signs of needing time to adjust. I move back out and slowly back in. Her feet wrapped behind my butt and pulled me into her. I let six inches into her, and then withdrew again. On my next entry into her she. We had more fatalities from Marsh Fever than from the Frogs."Rob had to concentrate closely on his driving as we negotiated the village of Brentford as there were several lanes and byways bisecting the Great West Road where farm carts and livestock crossed, giving scant consideration to the traffic progressing along the main road. They would have soon shifted themselves if a post horn had blasted them, but only mail coaches were permitted to sound a horn on the public highway, and we had to.