My sister raised her lips to my ear and breathed softly, “She scratched you up pretty good.” It was Margo, not Heather holding me, and she was ki...ssing the scratches her twin left during her last orgasm.I turned around in her arms and looked into sparkling green eyes, “You think you can do the same?”Margo stepped back, “Not right now, I’m famished. I used up a lot of energy last night.” Just then Heather came in looking for breakfast, followed a minute later by our brother. The conversation. I thought, “Get hard!”“Wow! That is nice,” she mumbled as she sucked me in again. Yes, it was nice. Nice and hard.I could feel Andy’s perfect, shapely legs around my head start to tense and relax, then tense. I knew she was near orgasm. I hit her clit with my tongue like a machine gun. She began to whimper around the cock in her mouth. I felt cool air as she pulled her mouth away.She screamed, “YOU PUSSY EATING, MOTHER FUCKING, BIG COCKED STUD! JAM YOUR TONGUE IN MY SWOLLEN TWAT, YOU. ’ ‘You too, Ben.’ She slipped the car into gear and eased away, pulled out into traffic and was gone. ‘141, are you in service?’ ‘141, 10/4,’ he groaned, knew what was coming next. ‘141, 27B, Lemmon at Turtle Creek. Vehicle on fire, one fatality reported.’ ‘-41, Code 5.’ ‘141, at 0910.’ ‘Well,’ he said as he pulled away from the station, ‘there goes the day.’ ____________________________________ Acheson cleared from the wreck a couple hours later, then headed out Lemmon Avenue past Love Field,. “Now, why don’t we go see Judge Marshall and take care of her need, so that the doctor can get you back in your bed?”He personally wheeled me through the labyrinth of halls to a back entrance to another courtroom. The court was empty except for Judge Marshall and two clerks. She stood and came to me as soon as the door opened. “Ross, I heard you had trouble court this morning. We are so sorry.”I could just about make out her words, but wasn’t certain, so I stayed quiet. Jeanette spoke up, and.