"You're making it hard for me to keep my eyes on the road."Clare then pulled her finger out of her pussy and leaned over again and stuck her finger in... my mouth for me to taste the juices from her pussy, "Does it taste good love." Mmm, yes, it does in deed."As she sat back up, "There is more where that came from." Oh I bet there is that for sure, sexy."As I drove following mom to the lumber yard, Clare kept teasing me in some kind of form.Once I was parked at the lumber yard and got the. Even enjoy. But for some strange, society-ingrained reason, statutory rape was different.Fiona saw the change in his eyes and a small spark of hope returned.Greg's hands dropped away from his belt and he leaned over to pull Fiona's shirt down to cover her up."If you're his sister, how come your name's Anderson and his is MacSween?" he asked."He's adopted," came Fiona's quiet response."How do I contact him?" I don't know. I can give you the number for my mom," she conceded, one last vestige of. He spent several minutes sucking her breasts before moving down her body, kissing his way to the vee between her legs. She could feel him kissing her thighs and gently spreading them apart.He moved his kisses closer to her pleasure spot, then she felt his tongue dart out and circle her clit. She shuddered with pleasure. She clutched at the sheets as he continued to lick around her clit and up and down her labia. She felt him slide his hands under her ass and lift her up, then his tongue circle. “Here’s your chance. Don’t worry, it won’t bite.”The teenager tentatively reached out and gingerly wrapped her small hand around his flaccid dick. It was hotter than she expected! She squeezed it gently and it twitched – she wasn’t expecting that. Then Heather noticed it was getting firmer and longer.“That’s it, little girl. Use both hands. Get it nice and hard so I can fuck your momma again.” He urged.By this time, Terri had recovered enough to realize what her sister was doing, but she wasn’t.