She was much gentler with my torture than she had been so far.The next month almost flew by and it was already trial time. I was a little stronger and...had some muscle tone, but the flab was still there. I really could get around better in the walker at home. I was able to go to work for about four hours each day the week before the trial. Svenda drove me to work and did some shopping with me after work.I got more new underwear that fit and a new suit to wear to court. As a millionaire, I had to. Before we drive there, I have youbend over the hood of my car. I pull the string of the panty aside andinsert a lubricated bullet vibrator, already on full vibrate, into yourass. If your neighbors see you bent over getting a bullet in the ass,so be it.We drive there with me rubbing your thighs as the vibrator does it'strick with you. We get to the book store and I have you bend over thehood of my car in the parking lot and remove the bullet vibrator fromyour ass. I replace it with a vibrating. Kari watched for a few more moments and then went back to her room.When Kevin got home, Kari asked him to come with her the kitchen. When they got there, Kevin listened very carefully as Kari told him what she had witnessed.“Somehow, I’m not surprised, but it is pretty shocking to find out your kids are having oral sex with each other.”“Gad, I hope this is all they are doing,” said Kari. Kevin could tell Kari was upset. “I just hate seeing my kids doing adult stuff at such a young age,” said. She slammed our cocks with all of her energy. All the while imploring us to fuck her “Harder! Harder!” I made the mistake of asking Kelly if she wanted us to switch it up and find new positions. “No! I need both cocks in me! Just fuck me harder! Please! Harder!”Brian and I didn’t hear a request. It was a direct order. I don’t know how that bed didn’t break? He was crushing down on me, through her. I was doing the same thing going the other way.Kelly was growling like a wolverine! She was.