Shes watching me while pouting, and places her hands on my head. I love the taste of her pussy. Its sweet and thick. I slowly lick up to her clit and...go at it. I flick my tongue back and forth fast over her clit and she starts moaning so sexily. She shoves my head harder into her cunt. I go faster, loving her moans. I stick a finger in her hot pussy and Im surprised at how tight it is. I start to slowly finger fuck her and wiggle my finger so that I hit her g-spot. She gasps as I fuck her and. .. until she came to what looked like a very familiar setting... a room with no one in it... and then, it struck her!My God! It was their... Ken's and her room She leaned close to the screen to examine the furnishings more closely, finally noting her own cosmetic case setting on the vanity! It was! It was! But... but why? She shook her head in confusion, brushing her long honey-colored hair back over her shoulders. It didn't make sense... or did it... ? Quickly, she twisted the selector again,. ”“Oh?” I said. I had to wonder what the hell she was talking about. I hadn’t been, nor was I currently, nor was I ever going to be happy about what the two of them had done to me. Yes, I had accepted their help, and gratefully, that with everything that had gone down since my dad died. But accepting? Happy? Understanding? Those were adjectives that were way too far beyond the pale to describe my feelings, yes way to far.“Would it be all right if I ordered for everybody?” She said.“Fine with. "I'm so proud of you!" Allison grabbed Abigail's hand and started pulling her from the room."Allie? Where are we going? We have work to do." In a bit. It's time to celebrate."Abigail didn't have to wonder long what celebration Allison had in mind as her sister turned and headed toward their bedroom. As soon as they were into the room, Allison's hands were all over her older sister, working their magic. It took only moments before Abigail gave up all pretenses of protest and began to.