I’m ashamed to say I couldn’t take my eyes away from the spectacle and could feel myself getting as hot as she was. I could feel my juices wettin... my white nix and so wished I could shove my hand there and work myself off. All I could do was open and close my thighs giving me the feeling that I was masturbating. After a few rounds of aftershocks I have to admit I was well and truly drunk. Able to stand but not much else. Gina told the others she was taking me back to the hotel. We were. " Ron didn't even look up, hoping to avoid eye contact. "Mmm, you mean C?" "That's it," she said, and wrote in the letter. D e v o u r _ o u r c o _ k Then it hit Ron right between the eyes, or maybe more like right between the legs. She had written DEVOUR YOUR COCK as her choice for things she wanted to do on vacation. He couldn't believe she was being so forward. Besides, why would she ever want to do something like that with him, he was just an ordinary teenage boy. He still did not look up.. So I went to Taylors room (which he shares with Connor) and found him and 5 other guys packed in there, playing video games and on the computer. This is how we spent most of our afternoon before Taylors mom called us for dinner. We were all laughing and chatting as we went to the living/dining room to go get food and eat. However I stopped speaking when I saw Katie. She looked stunning. She had a tight, low-necked top that allowed me to get a great look at her two beautiful breasts. I just. Melinda knelt between her Aunt Jo's thighs, her mouth and tongue buried in wet flesh. She had let her enslaved persona take control, leaving the protected self to engage her mother's psyche, except she still had no idea how she was supposed to do it.Her body shivered in helpless sexual abandon, and her protected self was forced to wallow in the same revolting swamp of incestuous lust. Jo's pussy was her world, as it would be for the rest of her life were she to be taken away.Aunt Jo uttered a.