Amy's father and his beautiful bookkeeper had stripped the family's accounts bare and fled the country, taking the brokerage assets with them, more th...an ten million. In one day the woman and her daughter had fallen out of the upper class and were barely clinging to the middle. There would be no more private schools, no more designer clothes, and no more recreational drugs.Amy's mother, at my suggestion, would probably become a thousand-a-night "escort" in D.C. and Baltimore; she had no other. Fir maine uske boobs chuse usko bhut maza aaya wo bol rhi thi peele apni maaa ke bobe se doodh choos daal bhut bhara hua hau andar…..Mmmhmhmmhmmmmm….Choos madarchod choos….Aur aisi bhaasha sun ke apni maa ke muh se mere mein aur josh bhar rha tha ki jisse main seedha samjhta tha wo mujhe madarchod bol rhi hai…Fir hum khade hue wo dheere se apna muh mere paas lake boli aaj apni maa ko apni randi bana le…… Yeh sunte hi main pagal sa ho gya aur uski panty faad di aur uske ussi ki panty chatayi…Aur. Misty just monad as I kept trying to lick deeper, I could not wait any longer and opened the shower, picked Misty up and carried her to the bed, where I tossed her wet body onto her stomach. I then returned to my meal of her ass. Misty pushed her ass up to give me the best point of access for probing her. Her pussy was no longer gaping but was dripping with excitement all down my chin and onto the sheets. After what must of bin 30 minutes, Misty finally asked me to stop so that she could lay on. I pulled my cock out, too horny to be embarrassed about jerking off before my sister as she shoved her hand into her tights and panties, bulging the stretchy fabric as she slid down to her own pussy. She let out a sigh, her blue eyes hot as she stared at Alicia.My dick throbbed in my hand as I stroked it. Clint fucked his sister hard, pounding her. She moaned and gasped, humping against him. Her pigtails flew about her head as he rammed into her. He fucked her with such passion, his hands.