My dicklet throbbed with another orgasm and J played with it, fingering me like it was a clitoris and not a dicklet.I faded in and out of consciousnes... as they swapped holes again and again. I was coming to when I heard George grunt and pull out of my mouth. He slid down the bed and opened my legs, raising them over my head and rammed his cock deep into my pussy. I cried as he hammered it into me. I could see J filming this on his phone. He asked how I felt being fucked by my own Father, how. My own cock was getting pretty hard as I retold my stories of fucking a cute redhead in the maintenance closet at the hostel. He looked me in the eye and gestured towards my lap - his left hand was poised over my groin waiting for my consent. I nodded to him, and he began to rub my cock through my jeans. We kept on like this for the next 20 miles until the first rest stop was announced. Arranging ourselves to get off the bus, Earl instructed me to follow him into the handicapped washroom. I. "Isn't this spacious! And just look at the woodwork," Sarah exclaimed as soon as they were inside. Her announcement sounded hollow, echoing in the empty room. Their footsteps reverberated as they walked around the large room. She noticed that he was paying more attention to the surroundings than her ass. That was a good sign. This was the first room that held his interest for more than a few seconds.He'll see the defects any minute, it's too small for a family of four, and there are only two. Buffy held her up as she plunged their fingers in and out of her s*ster's young cunt. Faster and faster she pumped until finally Dawn started to climax. There was no stopping this time as Dawn's young body started to tremble. Her legs shook violently as she lost all control."Oh Buffy!" was all she could yell as the juices began to flow onto their fingers.Their fingers were still joined when Buffy held them out to Tara who knew exactly what to do. She leaned over and took both fingers in her.