"Beth, baby, what are you doing?" her mother asked sleepily.She didn't answer, she just kept rubbing, slowly beginning to knead her mother's flesh a b...t harder. This seemed to pull Sheila from the deep sleep she was in.This time, she said nothing to Beth, she just layed there, letting her daughter rub her full tit.Sheila reached over and began rubbing her daughter's tit, rubbing it hard thru the t-shirt. Beth moaned, but just for a second before her mother placed a hard kiss on her mouth.The. He pulled his prick back a second time, then slid the long column slowly into her cunt again. That felt very good to him. He stroked out and in, out and in, setting a slow, steady rhythm and penetrating deeply with each thrust.Kathy gasped, then whimpered. Her hips began to move cautiously against him. She was really getting with it now. She moved more actively, taking her brother's cock even deeper into her teen body.Soon they were driving their crotches together. Kathy punctuated the rhythm. She didn't say much though, being as how I paid all the bills. Been that way since I was 17—the divorce was ugly, and dad seemed to no longer give a fuck about any of us.It was quite at the park that morning, so I hopped down to the truck stop to load up on gas and gatoraid. I kept a cooler stocked most days in the back of the jeep---all the boys at the park knew it was there, and was free for anyone that needed some. I pull up at the truck stop and hop out at the pumps. “topless and topless” a. I could hear Lisa start to squeal as a few of them reached out to touch her but I didn’t mind. I enjoyed the terror that I could feel seeping from Lisa’s body. “He’ll see you now.” I was startled, I hadn’t seen the bartender come back, next to him now there was a huge man dressed in a suit that seemed much too small. He had no neck and it looked like his forearms would rip through the jacket if he moved. I nervously tugged on the leash clipped to Lisa’s collar and pulled her toward the back.