He sat back down.Courtesy of both the tea and the gag, a trickle of spit flowed down my chin almost immediately. Between my breasts. Down my stomach. ...hile he sipped his coffee and watched me sit and stand and clench and try to swallow.When the river reached between my legs, he scooted closer and idly massaged it into my clit and labia. Not the way I usually made my own lubrication, but it was plenty effective, and the usual kind joined in soon enough. As intently as he’d watched me earlier,. It felt nasty to suck a dick covered with shit . After sometime he pulled his dick out of my mouth and took my cock in his mouth and started sucking it . It felt like heaven getting sucked by a guy . Sujata watched her son sucking a dick laying in corner of the bed . After sometime he started bitting my dick and squeezing my balls harder with angry that I fucked his mother . He took his mouth of my cock and told me to suck his mothers pussy and when I turned around and started eating her pussy. We had talked to Mel and Dan and they were driving in over Wednesday night to arrive late. The only question Mom asked was, "One bedroom or two, dear?"Mel's answer was "two." She admitted to Brittany that they were somewhat active but she wasn't even slightly ready to carry it further yet. Dan was talking about marrying over the Christmas holidays. Dan would be able to take the time off albeit without pay. It would be a simple wedding and honeymoon. I detected a note in my sister's voice that. All she knew was that if she didn't please him he would hurt her. She let out a small whimper of fear and pain. Her body was aching more than she could have imagined, her joints were stretched and stressed, her skin was raw. She could feel the welts on her breasts rubbing painfully into the carpet. Her jaw was aching. When had the gag that had been in her mouth been removed? She couldn't remember but she knew it wasn't soon enough. She could still taste the rubber. Her ass felt tender and raw.