FUCK ME BABY," I yelled. James fucked me hard enough to shake the couch. Then I heard my dad. "Ahh yea son, fuck her good." My brother Jamal walked ov...r to my face and shoved his hard dick into my mouth. I moaned because I had been waiting to taste his meat. As I reached my hand y. I wasout to stroke his balls I felt a tongue already there. I opened my eyes to find James sucking our brother's heavy balls into his greedy mouth as he continued to fuck my pussy. I came again thinking about how. What the HELL? I can't wear an evening gown. Not even a pair of sweats or anything? I was on the verge of going all the way back downstairs, when I spotted my silky, thigh length, white bathrobe hanging behind the door. It was one of those like you find at Victoria Secret's. It had little rose flower prints all over it and lace trim along the collar and around the bottom. So I figured, "What the Hell, at least it'll be better then wearing a towel." I wrapped it around me tightly and tied a. She had lots. They had planned this all nighter, unknown to me.My Aunt Christy, who probably still had my spunk soaking into her womb, came downstairs dressed in the clothes she’d worn over. She went over to Danny and sat down on his lap, straddling him. She kissed him so long that I was afraid both of them would fall over unconscious. She also rubbed her spermy pussy against his crotch, until my mother scolded her for acting pornographic in front of me.“He’s a big boy,” said Christy, not. That should help a lot, especially as you can get one good meal a day here and I’ll throw in a season ticket from Greenacres to here on the bus. I will provide the necessary protective clothes, like aprons, gloves and so forth.”“That’s very generous. I accept,” said Wendy, “but one good meal a day here? How do I do that?”“Well you will be here most days I expect and when it gets round to lunch time you simply make a decent meal from whatever is in the larder. I usually have a reasonable amount.