" He flicked the whip again, biting her again.Henry, jumped up, slipped, fell, and jumped again, curtseying. Then turned and lifted herself to sucking...position. She could feel the cum oozing down her hair, her face, her latex and everywhere. A new cock was there, even bigger than the last. She began bobbing again, eager to please again, eager to try to please Mistress Chantel. Her vision was shut out. All there was again the cock in her mouth, the noise around and the continuous rain of come on. "Maybe, why?" Because I know damn well that your brother has as good a nose for 'shrooms as I do and knows a great place to get the magic variety - which the bugger still won't tell me." I said, stirring a finger into the dip and tapping a blob onto the tip of her nose. "But I bet he'd tell his sister!" Why should he tell me? You know blood isn't thicker than water in our family" she replied tartly, licking the drip off her lip. "Why don't you just offer him some o' that weed in the cellar to. She quit eating so I ended up eating the rest of hers. Mom looked up at that, maybe she was trying to buy time. Didn't work, once I was finished mom quietly asked "what are you going to do with me" Aunt Shellie started talking like she was planning a picnic or something as she said " well I think that it's high time to show your son your pussy don't you?" Moms head snapped up at that and she shook her head no saying "I can't take him that way I'm not" Shellie cut in saying "not on the pill, I. Especially, the painful parts.” “I don’t know where to begin," I murmured, "there’s so much and it’s all painful. I guess I’ll start with the most painful of all, Mother.” “Take your time, get yourself back together, don’t cry, just start”. “OK, here goes. My Dad disappeared when I was little, maybe six or seven. I don’t really remember him much, except that he was big and warm. Mother was devastated, I guess, and never recovered. She never had another man, but she had lots of men if you know.