I am definitely glad you enjoyed that Happy Meal! (You know I will never hear that name again without thinking of your lips wrapped around my cock!) I...want to see you again as well. Next Tuesday I have the entire afternoon open. Let’s go to a matinee showing of the worst movie out there. We should have the place to ourselves. Let’s mock the movie and make out.It was a couple of hours before I saw her reply appear. I had begun to worry: Would she have preferred a candlelight dinner or a walk in. And if it meant that he had to hurt her in the process..."Nick ... It isn't his fault"."No. It's yours", she said bluntly. "But that's no excuse for the fact that he put me in a hospital two weeks ago".John's eyes opened wide in shock. Whatever he expected to hear it wasn't it. He coughed violently and it took him a while to calm himself."He takes after you. You used to hit my mother, he hits me. As simple as that"."I was a bastard. I did everything I could to hurt her, to punish her. He wriggled a little to make more space in between my legs and tried to gently lift them up. I again softened my muscles and let him place my legs on his shoulders. He could now push his long and throbbing cock deep down her sister’s wet pussy. He started stroking his meatloaf in my love tunnel and I could not resist soft moans. I kept my eyes closed but started hopping my ass cheeks up and down in unison with my brother’s deep thrusts in my pussy. He perhaps knew that I was delighted to have. After allowing mostly appropriate but overly enthusiastic doggie greetings, Susan took Jackie to the door and exiled him for the duration. While attention was focused elsewhere, the feline contingent took the opportunity to make an escape into Mikey’s bedroom.In the hour or so that followed, Siobhan sat cuddled on Monica’s lap, and the companions shared their histories and learned that Monica was the only living survivor that BEM and his fellows had found during their weeks of searching..