Mitch was trying to hold the video steady and I noticed he was struggling with a hard bulge in his trousers.I stood up and Ana dropped to her knees on...the floor, still with her round firm bottom pointing to the guys. I knelt beside her and took over and ass massaging. I slid my fingers inside her thong, until I reached her wet pussy lips again.My slutty babe was now producing copious amounts of her juices. Two fingers slipped inside her with a dirty slurping sound, easily heard over the music.. We tried to convince him to stay in the house with us, but he said he still could not.The next few days were busy with notifications, answering the phone from well-wishers, and funeral arraignments.After the service we did not have a reception at the house. It was just Aunt Shannon, dad and us. Aunt Shannon eyed dad cautiously. And dad wondered about her. Aunt Shannon became an occasional guest at the house for about five years before dad left. When dad left, she was at the house more often.. I knew when to stop pushing her boundaries, as I could have forced her to say those words with something-like conviction rather than like a robot. There was something extra delicious in fucking your semi-willing mother, to have to take her against her will every time. She will tell me to stop, she will yell 'no' but when I finally get inside her body her actions speak louder than words. Outside of the sex act - we never spoke about what happened, yet she has become submissive to my every. Lots of men do. You must admit you liked the feel of your sisters dress when I was watching you a few minutes ago."Tommy turned beet red. "You saw me?" he groaned."Hey, don't feel embarrassed. I was the one spying. You don't have to feel bad if you like it. We want you to be happy and dress the way you like." Well it does feel really good," Tommy said hesitantly."Would you like to try the outfit on dear?" his Mom asked.Tommy looked at the blouse and the skirt, then at his parent's faces. They.