. All except your heart, your gut, your instinct, your subconscious—whatever you wanna call it. You can trust that part of you ... Or you can go wit... your intellect." Which one's right?" she asked.He shrugged, a gesture that said, Well, that's up to you, isn't it?This was such an unsatisfactory answer that she flung herself to her feet in disgust. "Some help you are. Thanks for nothing, Davey."As she walked away, she wondered if that had been fair either. Why was she so angry? What had he done?. " Oh no..no!" she gasped seeing her sister licking the head of her son's cock."Sorry I just can't help myself his young cock tastes so good." Opening her mouth wide she slipped her lips over the dark purple head. Eagerly sucking it moving her head down taking all of his cock into her mouth.Dixie dropped to her knees beside her sister watching her bobbing her head up and down sucking her son's cock ." Caroline is is so wrong....so wrong!"Caroline raised up letting his cock slip from her lips.. After I cleaned myself up I cracked open another but I must have dosed off on the sofa because the next thing I remember is being woken by my sister standing between my legs, naked and shaking me, I looked into her eyes and she asked what I was doing and why was I asleep on the sofa holding a can of beer. Smiling at her I took he hand and tried to pull onto my lap, to my surprise she did and straddled me resting her sexy love hole onto my limp cock. She flopped onto me wrapping her arms around. We were hoping it would be OK?She was supporting it by smiling and taking his arm.“It’s OK with me,” their father said. “You need money?”“No Dad, I’m good,” he said causing Jeri to giggle. “It’s only $10 per car to get in.”“So, you are taking your sister to a drive-in theatre?” I asked.“Yeah, it’s called the Palace Drive-In, the movies start at nine in the morning?”“I read about that,” my husband said. “It’s a venture of Michael Thomas, the billionaire. There’s someone to look up to, Rich. A.