I just stood there and watched her as she kept pushing her middle finger in and out of her slippery hole. Always making sure that every time it entere...d or exited her it would rub against the top of her vagina. I watched this for a minute but seemed hours. soon I was too weak to stand and left before I would make presence known. I locked my room and worked on my own vagina. I did not shoved my finger in, but just pressed the upper part of my vagina and rubbed it from outside. I was imagining. I could feel Dad’s balls bouncing against mine. Carol wrapped her strong arms around my shoulders and pulled me tight against her fantastic tits. I thought her hard nipples might burn a hole in my chest.Dad was the first to explode. “Oh fuck I’m going to shoot!”, he practically screamed. As he drove his cock balls deep into Carol’s ass. I could feel the head of his cock expand. Then I felt it shoot. Spurt after spurt of cum rushed from his cock into her bowels.“Oh my God! I’m. In my mind I stop and think for a second this is now one of the best nights of my life. And I could not believe how it all got started. It all started over…… “OUCH!” I was jolted back to reality quickly by Miguel. He found my hole and pushed his dick inside of me really hard. “Next time take it easy, when you penetrate someone you want to go slow at first, you have to give them a chance to loosen up so that they can adjust to your dick making it easier to fuck them! Damn!” I said. I noticed Dan. The last straw was when she took up with John, George's second in command, and actually moved in with him. George was finally going to give both her - and John - the boot when Lillian fell ill. Very ill. In just weeks her health deteriorated to the point where she was at death's door. The diagnosis was acute lymphoblastic leukaemia and the prognosis was dire. Neither chemotherapy nor radiation therapy brought significant, much less lasting, remission. She fled 'home' to George who without.