"You've turned into a beauty." I told her. "I'd love to help your college fund and I'd love to get you into my bedroom. Are you okay with what you wil... are going to be doing and with what you will get." "I can't wait, if it's as good as I think it will be maybe I'll be over every day. Can we start now?" "Your such a slut." Carol teased Crystal. "Are you okay with me taking Crystal to my room for a while?" I asked my daughter. "I set you up for this so go ahead and enjoy Crystal." I led. “Hold on Kevin, before we start, I want to see what a stepbrother and stepsister can do,” Steve commented. So Kyla and Steve sat off to the side while Carrie and I got into position. I had Carrie get on all fours once again and facing the two sitting off to the side. I wanted them to see her face while I fucked her from behind. Once Carrie was ready, I gave her pussy a rub to get her juices flowing and to finish my rub, I gave her tight pink pussy a little slap. I positioned my dick at the. . rage, pain, fear and... jealousy!She knew the scene was etched forever on her brain. She would never be able to erase the image of Tom with his head buried in his daughter's pussy. She remembered how Tom's cock had probed into her own cunt--how he had caressed her clitoris with his fingers and fucked savagely deep into her cunt. He had told her how good she was for him, how much he enjoyed fucking her... how he loved her... and there he was doing the same thing to his daughter! Jean was too. Someone had brought in Julie’s kryptonite, hard-boiled eggs, and she had more than her share of them so, she felt obligated to go out for drinks. Her drink isn’t mixing well with the eggs though, and she feels rumblings in her tummy. Julie munches on a few pretzels and takes a drink to try to settle her stomach down. The Bartender finally brings Dan his beer and throws down a cocktail napkin to set it on. The napkin slides over the edge of the bar and drops on the floor next to Julie. Dan.