She’d never been much of a church goer growing up. The hospital where they’d worked on her had been Catholic, it had a beautiful little chapel, an... some of the nurses were nuns. They were all nice to her, and she thought the Catholics had things pretty much figured out. She could go that route, but preferred something else, the idea of a Pope being smarter than the Bible didn’t make much sense. Another thing she knew from what she’d read and been told was the Lutherans, Presbyterians, and most. I leaned back further so I could get the full effect of my up strokes. I thrusted so hard I pushed her ass up onto the down strokes of my fingers. Tom started fucking her mouth in fast strokes. Plunging his meat down her willing throat. She took both of us in with pleasure. My sister was a little fuck beast. I could tell she had cum again. I could feel her thick cream start pouring down my shaft. I rammed it deeply into her wet hole and thrusted my fingers in her wiggling ass. She bobbed her. ”Cindy looked at me and said, “I can’t wait. Would you at least close your eyes?”I looked at my beautiful fourteen-year-old daughter in her new yellow bikini and said, “I’ll try but I don’t know if I can resist watching a beautiful woman like you pee.”Cindy said, “Okay, but can you at least try?”The first thing that Cindy did was to hand me her fishing pole and then spin around in her seat to face me.I closed my eyes. When I peaked she had her bikini bottom off and was trying to figure out how. "Here, cunt."Fuck you, prick, I thought to myself as I pocketed the money. Then I began the massage. My fingers worked on his zipper, then began to insinuate themselves inside his slacks. I knew that he really didn't want a full-body massage, that he just wanted me to work on his six, no make that seven, holy shit, he's got eight inches of cock. He smiled as he watched me realize the full size of that piece of meat as I pulled it out into the darkness of the back seat.I knelt on the floor.