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Andrea swiveled on the stool, picked up my coffee and drank it down. She sat the cup down saying, "Okay mom." She swiveled back to face me and launched herself into my arms. I carried Andrea to the stairs. With a final glance at Mary, I saw she had her right hand down inside her powder blue sweatpants. When in Andrea's room I turned to lock the door, she said, "Don't lock it." I shrugged, turned and sat her on her bed. As she flipped her house robe off, she said, "I don't think she will, but just in case she wants to watch, she can come in. Thinking about her watching will make me hotter." By this time, I was totally naked. teen Pointing at my rubber covered dick she said, "Get that thing off." I rolled the rubber off and tossed it in the nearly empty wastebasket by her small study desk. "Are you throwing it away?" "Once it is out of the package it doesn't keep. I have more at home." "Just so you have one on June 17," she said as she moved into her usual position on the bed. "The day you turn 17 years old," I said as I crawled onto the bed to get into the side way 69 position. "Yes, we will do it in the evening so I can say I kept Brunette my cherry longer than mom, 'cause dad first screwed her in the morning of her 17th birthday," she said as she lay her head on my russian thigh and stroked my dick with both of her hands. She was flowing with so much pussy juice that I spent a lot of time just lapping it up and swallowing it. I suddenly realized I was about to blow a load in Andrea's mouth. I shoved a couple of fingers in her pussy and went to her clit with my mouth. She was farther along than I thought because she immediately tensed the way she usually did when she orgasmed. The first surge of my cum caught her by surprise but each of the next five or so surges she timed her swallow of the head of my dick so that they went down her throat. The first thing I thought of after I caught my breath I asked about, "Did your mother come to watch?" "Don't think so," she said between sucks on my dick lick to make sure she got every last drop. She then asked, "Do you know when I came down the stairs, mom was just unbuckling your belt? I did not know anything about the rubber. I thought she was giving you a blow job." "You did?" "If she had, I would have watched and said small tits nothing until she was done." "Really?" "Yes, she has said she wanted to taste your cum to see if it tastes the same as dad's." I stopped myself before I said that my mother said my cum was sweeter than my dad's. I told myself I had to not think things like that because I have said my thoughts aloud without meaning to do so. I told myself to not think of my mother. They made out wildly as he fingered her clit and pussy opening. I left when she turned the last light off to retire for the night. Her pussy was set ablaze with electric tingles from his touch and she cooed over the way he massaged her petals. Eventually they stopped and I kept jerking and convulsing for a while then slowly came down from my high. There had to be something. Jon doesn’t get too upset if men (or women) force me to do things just so long as I don’t let them fuck me. Not that I would have had much choice this time, I was on my own with a man that had a gun strapped to his waist. “When would it be incest?” “Wait, wait. He began to breathe more heavily small tits and moaned aloud as teen he stepped Brunette up the pace of his thrusts to a wild frenzy until, russian at last, he gave one final thrust of his cock as deep as it would lick go. The mouse climbed into my lap and hugged me. "Master, are we going to be ok? We aren't going to die, are we?" She could feel everyone's eyes on her as she gave the bartender her drink order. You bet. “You are an amazing man, Steve. I made everyone realise what they'd been craving for their whole lives.' Her legs buckled and she ended up falling to her knees, still pissing. That afternoon on my way home I swung by the library. The woman took it all though, even pushing back to meet the invader. I think I was able to remain almost totally still for the rest of the time until Mistress Gloria said I could run to the outhouse. Within minutes Jake was solid as a rock, and Ms Dyers directed Jake to sit on the couch, and for the three girls to kneel in front of him.