I moved my left leg out and after bending my knee pushed, rolling us both over so Holly was on her back and I was now laying half on her. Her hand nev...er left my cock, and slowly started to stroke me up and down. After a few more minutes I released her nipple and started to caress my way down. First on her side, my mind shivering as I felt that amazing dip down into her waist, then the flaring of her hip. Then up, caressing her belly and feeling a slight quiver. Her hips were moving slowly, back. "You never hear of DNA, brother? They canprove it wasyou." > "Yeah,but think of this. If we can prove four guysfucked the bitch,>then whatdoes that make her? A fucking slut, right? Sohow can theyblame>me that shegot preggies? So I get her drunk, and you allget away from>your bitcheslong enough to slam your dicks into her cunt.What say?"> Joey's dickwas rock hard and pushing out histrousers. "Isay, yes, >yes>and yes.Marcy is one fucking hot bitch. I would have goneafter that piece>of ass a. We have lots of plans for Saturday and Sunday, but today is Friday. One more day. However, I have some ideas on how to pass the time. I command my sister into the bathroom and into the tub. And, believe it or not, she complies, nary a smirk or a raised eyebrow. Will wonders never cease... So, there we are, both undressed, Anna kneeling in the tub, me standing next to it. I tell her to suck me until I get hard ... never mind, I’m hard now. With a bit of spit as lube I position myself behind her. I pulled her face around and kissed her on the side of the throat. "Remember when I used to blow raspberries against your throat?" I teased, pressing my lips against her throat again and blowing a few. "Yeah," she gulped. "So what do the boys want you to do?" "I . . . they want to . . . you know . . . feel me," she said, squirming a bit on my iap "Where?" "My . . . my boobs." "Where else?" "My behind." "Where else?" "Between my legs," she said, whispering now, looking away from me, .