By this time my cock was hard and ready so I moved behind Kim and Paul and began to play with her asshole she turned looked me straight in the eye and... said "you better fuck my ass a hard as you fucked my cunt " I stuck my dick in her tight asshole and began to slide it in as far as I could, this was too much for Paul to take and he began to fill her pussy with load after load. Kim started screaming that she was cumming, she was bucking so hard that she rolled off of Paul with me half way up. Mark continued to feel a bit nervous when Sara would enter the room, and would be on pins and needles when the whole family would be together. But as the days went on, and nothing happened, his nervousness waned. He did notice that Sara was beginning to spend more and more of her time alone, in her room, and less with everyone else. Marks parents seemed to notice little, perhaps chalking it up to normal adolescence, but Mark knew better. For the first week, he worried that he had seriously. The taste was light. He hadn't touched it in two days. Not for the lack of want, but because the kids had come home for a day or two and they had only found time for his daily blow jobs. She knew she needed some and was taking care of that herself. Bringing herself to orgasm, she stayed still for a few minutes. A smile rested on her face as she thought about what she'd just done. Getting through the work day, Cindy rushed home like she always did. And like everyday she stripped on the way to. "Here it is past closing time and I'm going home alone. Again." He set his glass down hard, obviously frustrated. "Barkeep! Another round!" "Come on, Guss," the bartender said with a much put upon sigh, "it's late and I want to get home." The middle aged man leaned over the bar and fixed the bartender with a somewhat bleary eyed stare. "Who owns this place, Billy? Me or you?" "You do, Guss, you do," the bartender replied, taking the middle aged man's glass and, with another sigh, refilling it..