’ She proceeded to give him a fine blowjob. She swallowed his cum, as fast as it flowed from him. When she finished, he picked her up and carried he... to the dining room table. Placing her on the table, he pulled up a chair and pulled her forward for his own dessert. As she began to yell, he just hammered harder with his tongue. Before she left, they showered together. As Greg was making final preparations for the surveillance of Mr. Blair’s Villa that evening, the doorbell rang. When he opened. His arms went around her and with one hand on her mid-back, he caressed her butt with the other. She tensed slightly and pulled her head back to look at him."Um, we are in a public place. Don't you think we should be someplace more private?" Not yet, darling. And why shouldn't I play with your ass - it's mine, isn't it?" He continued to gently rub her, loving the feel of the dress sliding over her bareness. His hand strayed down her thigh and he could feel the top of her stocking. That alone. Why do you think I had you go to the barber shop yesterday?If you try to tell your father, you're out of the family for good!" With tears on his face, Robert just wiped the shaving cream from his legs,His mother's harsh words made her sound like a bigot to his ears and madehim want to slit his own throat. To him, it really sounded like she preferredto have a dead son over a live daughter. Instead of going for a knife, hedecided to drown his sorrows in a powdered doughnut. As Robert wiped away. Yes..." she whimpered, eyes tightly shut."Oh god, Monica, this feels so good," he groaned."I know... I... please... keep doing it..." Uh huh," he agreed simply, as he stared down at his dick sliding in and out of his sister. Her hot, wet, velvety pussy gripping him tightly. It was the most erotic, dirty, glorious sensation he'd ever had.He touched her; every part of her that he could reach without stopping their fuck. Caressing her soft shoulders and arms. Cupping her hanging breasts. Gripping.