I'd like to say I'm such a smooth talker but the bottom line is during dinner she informed me that all she could think about all day was "having me fo... desert". Oh really? Me for desert? Meaning? (Ok - I know - I was a dick but I was ten years younger and she had met my ex and had a good idea we were not a likely match.) "Meaning" she mimicked, "curling up on the couch with your cock and sucking you off!" Just as soon as that slipped out she nervously got up and headed across the living. Mom was divorced; Dad had gone out for cigarettes one day and had simply never returned, leaving her with a three-year-old son and five-year-old daughter. Mom worked as a secretary for a prestigious law firm in the city, leaving for work early in the morning and returning exhausted in the evening with only enough energy left to scoff down her dinner and then fall asleep on the couch in front of the TV. This was one of the catalysts in the events that led up to her rape.Mom had to dress. He grabbed the remote from Quinn,and pointed it at the girls. ZAP, both Michelle and Lindsay weresuddenly inanimate love dolls. Flopped on top of each other staringtoward the ceiling. "That will keep them for a while" John said."Stay away from me" said Quinn, not looking to be the object of John'sanger or his affections (he still preferred girls). "Give me thatremote"."No way" said John. "In fact, I think I just realized how to get what Iwant without any risk of you keeping me from it". I slipped her bra from her body and held her boob’s in my hand. They were so soft that I can’t explain. I crushed her boobs in my palms. I was moving my tongue on her nipples which were in erect mode. My hands we moving on her back.I was sucking her left boob and right boob. My hand was now traveling on her back and entering inside her panty over her ass. Her ass cheeks were in my hand now and I pressed them tight. Such lovely ass cheeks. Removed her panty and changed the position and I came on.