“Probably not,” I said. “But I’m not Liz either. If she had been raised like I was, she might not have reached her potential. You might have s...tifled her creativity if you had raised her like I was raised. Liz knows right from wrong. You taught her the lessons she needed to learn. I’m not blaming you and I doubt anyone else will either.”“They can blame us if it takes the blame off her,” Mickey said. “I know you’re dealing with her media stuff now. If you need to point us out as the poster. I slipped one, two, then three fingers inside, it was just like a honey pot, sticky with thick love juice which was almost pouring out her cunt, “Finger me please, stroke my clit for me, I want you to do all this to me, I’m desperate to be pleasured, please get down and kiss me like a good boy, kiss auntys pussy, please”.She pulled me down to her, forcing my head down to her sweet pungent smelling cunt. I licked my tongue across her clit, giving it at first gentle licks, then as I got used to. To make things worse she was having to do it in front of Alan and Lizzie who were sitting watching her suck this k** off .Just then the phone rang Lizzie picked it up its for you Alan Lizzie said .Hello Alan said hi thanks for getting back to me as he put the phone on hands free as the voice came over the phone Sandra nearly died it was her husbands voice .Thank you Mr Holmes for donating all that money to the church Mr Richards said .Thats no problem Alan said glad to help out .As Sandra was. I told my brothers I was letting them go his far, it was good for business, and besides only a few, chosen by me, would be privileged, to finger my bum hole.At this point I quietly tell you, that during my quiet quality time, as I mull over these debauched events, I find my own finger inserted adds to the spice, its insertion in lieu of my chosen privileged admirers.Of course as many of you readers here can see, I was in the very early stages of experimenting with DP, as it's known today, and.