When I was young that wasn’t a problem. I never had a problem finding men who wanted to take advantage ... I like to be used. And abused.” She lau...hs. “When I was young I went to parties and they would tie me up and put in the corner with my arse in the air ... They said it was my best feature ... Blokes would take turns in there. Not even talking to me. I felt so popular ... I loved it. But they stopped having those kind of parties in the 80s when AIDS came up ... You can’t get AIDS from a. I’m not going to complain about a bunch of young girls running around my house in bikinis”I knew how pervy it was as I said it. I braced myself for her reaction. The second it took for her to speak felt like an hour. But she quickly broke the silence with a giggle and the response “ I know, right! “ she leans in. “ Its worse for me. I’m her mother, I’m really not supposed to be looking as her ass” she giggles , face turns red, an obvious confession. One that I really want to reinforce. I lean. "Jane started to remove her clothes almost without knowing it. She began to cry and beg. "Dennis, please don't do this to me, I'm your sister for God's sake! Let's just go home and I'll let you do anything you want to me only please don't take this any further."The tears ran down her face and she looked so innocent in the evening light that Dennis couldn't help buy feel pity for her. But that pity didn't run so deep!"Fuck you! I can do whatever I want with you right now, you cunt" he replied.. Your here fucking me” She SaidHe gripped her ass, pushing it deep in while he while her muscles were sucking him in. He moaned as his balls slapped her. The phone rang and she reaches out and grab.“Hello…sorry Tom won’t be able to come to the phone for a while. Poor dear having hearts problems from stressful activity” She looked back watching his cock disappear into her thick ass “Isn’t that right my dear. Yes his knees are buckling, his body sweating. The poor dear really need to lie down. Oh.