" It was the pictures that controlled her?"Cray suddenly looked furious at his best friend and opened his mouth to yell at him, threaten him. Instead,... he suddenly took a very long deep exhale of breath and then calmed down. "I like to think that she lusted after me and the photos were only the nudge she needed to commit incest."'Incest', it was the one word both teenagers tried not to use. It sounded vile and stained - and Cray tried hard to ignore the dark side of his relationship with his. I couldn't believe he didn't cum when I came too he had slowed and was now just slowly fucking me. Worried again I asked him not to cum inside me you can cum anywhere but PLEASE not inside me. By now it felt soo good Tyrell was holding my head up and feeding me his cock when all of a sudden he started cumming in my mouth. I couldn't swallow of of his seed and the excess blasted out the sides of my mouth. With that done Kevin started to pick up the pace I could tell he was about to cum and. Whiskey? Scotch? Just get me drunk. The bartender rolled his eyes and shrugged. He put on the table a shot glass full of a caramel colored liquid. I snagged it greedily and chugged it, Im going to die, I thought instantly as the vile liquid washed over my tongue. I stopped drinking after that shot, feeling sick from the taste and how it burned my stomach. The bartenders shift was over and switched with Jacks, who was a old friend and served me yesterday, Hey, I called him, and he looked at me. "Take off my shoes Portia.''I careful took off her heels and placed them to the side. My heart of pounding even at her fairly innocent order. Her feet were soft and she had elegant toes for someone who wore heels so much even in down time. I couldn't look at her, this evening was turning into my wildest dreams and I was mortified at my own excitement and willingness, given that I had been found out quite so easily. Although Grace seemed to know exactly what she was doing and was enjoying it..