"I guess it's my turn now then," she said. I looked at her, with her deep youthful eyes and her slightly protrudingupper lip, the lips that made her c...te and sexy all at the same time. I then realized that there was nothing I would rather do than lick this girl's pussy. With a silent smile I slid off the couch to assume the position Bria hadjust been in. She smiled back as she pulled her skirt down and moved over in front of me, spreading her legs and showing me her little white panties. I. “No, ma’am,” I sheepishly replied, trying to cower from this newfound sadist in my life.“It’s 'Mother', and you’ll wish you had,” she emphasized grabbing me tightly by the arm and leading me into the kitchen. She then walked me over to one of the wooden stools at the counter.“Stay there, Abigail,” she commanded. She looked around in the doorways searching for something, and when I figured out what it was my stomach churned.“Emily, go get your brothers and sisters and have them come into the. John pulled my head forward and held it there. It felt as if his cock was going down my throat. He let go of my head and I gasped for air going right back down on his cock. Again he held my held against his waist. My eyes started to tear a bit and I was drooling. John let go of my head again. I barley had a chance to get any air. He again pulled my head forward and held my nose. This time I could feel his cock pulsating and his hot cum slide down my throat. One, two, three loads of hot cum slid. Still, you are too young." I do not cling afterward if that is what you fear." I know you will not cling, you are the runaway type." So the answer is no?" So the answer is maybe."I said to myself, I should have stayed at the hotel with a good book, this one might be a pimp, a killer, whatever."I am not, you know." You are not...what?" A bad guy." Most guys are bad, young man, even if they do not kill you. Let`s go, It is getting late."Without a word, we paid and left. We walked to his aunt`s.