There was a cross and a Bible on the wall, about five feet up. Sitting on the floor, therefore, meant nothing interesting on the wall straight ahead. ...ut I was for a minute struck by what I’d seen.The sight of her side boob and cleavage, the casual way in which she flirted back with me, and most of all, the fact that she was sitting so close to me that I could smell her skin lotion was all fast beginning to unnerve me.Years of being a good obedient nephew were fast being sucked into a vacuum as. Janet lives to paint, and after a painting is completed, she has no more interest in it. She would give her paintings away if Donna didn't look out for her. She has no idea how much her paintings have earned her, thanks to Donna. Nor does she know, or care, how much money any of us have.The four of us were sitting around my pool, enjoying the summer sun and the cool mountain breezes. Donna had brought along some big steaks and Bill brought a couple of bottles of good wine. Janet brought a blank. I then saw him move his hips working his cock into her mouth. It was so strange watching this happen to another girl. I didn’t know what to do, I wanted to leave but I was afraid if Scott knew I was there he would find a way to make me participate. So I stayed in the stall and I couldn’t help but watch. Like he had done with me so many times he held her head tight and forced his cock in and out of her mouth. It was so weird watching this, I felt like I was watching myself. I was able to. There was no air conditioning, and with literally hundreds of k**s packed in dancing, the place was stifling in the summer. When the band took breaks, everyone went outside for some cool air. Dozens of k**s would walk up the middle of the street to Bert's Tavern to get beer, but I had prepared, I already had a cooler in the back seat so I suggested to Linda that we go have our own party. She agreed - we had worked up a good sweat dancing and so we drove across the highway to the churchyard.