Suddenly dad turned his attention back to me. "I'll bet she's good looking too. You didn't tell us what she looked like Justin." He turned back to my ...other and nudged her gently in the ribs. "She must be really pretty otherwise I don't think he'd be so keen to tell us about her, would he Mary?" Oh leave the poor lad alone Louis, after all the bad times at school, and especially after that Julie Morris incident he deserves..." That fucking little cunt, honestly I didn't think that..." LOUIS!". It was crazy, didn't make a lick of sense, but Sue couldn't help the way she was feeling. She didn't love Hub. Actually she'd never even liked him very much, and now, since he'd raped her, she all but hated the big ugly brute. And yet, the thought of what might be going on between Hub and Helen while she sat there staring at the movie without really seeing it, made Sue's blue eyes take on a tint of green and caused her to keep absently catching her lower lip between her teeth and biting down on. All this play had left me hard and throbbing, desperate for a warm, tight hole. Because Sharon's pussy was closer, I eased myself between her legs. Becky saw me coming, and, with a grin, raised her upper body to give me room. Holding my cock out straight, I moved closer. Becky reached down between her mother's legs to spread the labia wide apart, revealing the glistening wet, pink skin and the tight hole of her sex. The head of my cock was almost touching the gaping lips when Becky suddenly. She spit on the palms of each hand, rubbed them together and grasp my dick with both. She proceeded to use twisting strokes with alternating hands. I started to compliment her but she shushed me the moment I spoke. I reached to get a handkerchief. She grabbed it from me the moment I shook it out. I rested back to watch, telling myself, this is her show, not mine. She stroked with the correct pressure and added saliva when needed.I thought, this is turning into the best hand job. With.