"So I know you two are hot for each other... with good reason; you are both very attractive and sexy... but you can't risk a pregnancy. I will take of... that particular act for our little big man here."She ran her fingernail along my cock, making it jump. They both giggled."But I am on the pill, Mom... besides, I won't let him cum in me," Karen responded, "and he has such a nice cock, Mom."She squeezed the swollen head of my cock with her fingers as she spoke, making it jump, and then puff up. John would order my mom to take off her bra, and start sucking on her tits in front of me and my brother, anytime he pleased. It almost seemed like he was trying to get us tempted, always groping her breasts, taking her bra off, squeezing milk from them, sucking on them, making her taste her own milk. He was always telling us how good it was, sometimes it seemed like he was rubbing it in our faces that he could have her when he wanted, and we couldnt. I know mom didnt really like him doing that. “So, how are you liking it here so far?”“Not bad,” she admitted. “Everyone has been very nice so far.”I dug a toe into the flooring, turning it thoughtfully.“Well, I meant what I said when we first met. I’d be happy to show you around or introduce you to anyone.”“Anyone?”“Sure, anyone,” I shrugged.“Who’s your starting quarterback?”“Mitch Carter,” I shrugged.“OK,” she said slyly. “Introduce me to Mitch Carter.”I let a dark look cross my face before she burst out in genuine laughter.“Just. "Oh, some weisenheimer from Hollywood Tonight, or something, wanted her to do an interview at her summer cottage, and she told him if he ever showed up in Spearfish Lake, she'd have her relatives feed him to the muskies." Yeah," Harper said. "Some of these kids come out of places that are really out in the backwoods, kind of inbred... what was that town you said she was from?" Spearfish Lake, I think," McMullen said. He could see wheels turning in Harper's head."Spearfish Lake, Spearfish Lake,".