Family healing through incest, sharing, and bondage,” Mom winked at me and the twins.“I want to call him Master myself, though,” Heather suddenl...y told us while flipping Mom over to rim her at last.“Yes ... let’s call him ... Master, too!” Natasha quickly followed suit, being a true twin in that respect.“Are you sure about that, girls? You just got to call me ‘bro,’ just now. You want to drop that so quickly in exchange for such a ... dominant title?” I wondered aloud while still banging. Laura was the oldest of my brothers and sisters, 6 years older than me, and she looked like a young teenager. I guessed she was probably around 13 or 14 years old. Figuring that mid-conversation would be a bad time to jump back into my life, I looked for a better opportunity a little later in the day.I should probably explain a bit about my family at this point, to keep you from getting lost. I am one of 8 children born to Irene and Robert Turner. If you are guessing that they were Catholic,. ”I quickly relocated to the back seat, as she did the same. She pulled me in closer to where she was seated and we resumed kissing, as she pressed her hot little body against mine. In an instant, she stripped me of my t-shirt and began kissing my nipples and groping my crotch.“You’re getting hard,” she noted as she groped my crotch. “Would you like to suck on my tits?”Damn.She quickly and silently stripped out of her sports bra, baring her 3- D cup, perfectly shaped boobs with. He sat beside Grace so she could give him a heads up when something interesting was about to happen. After a few minutes Tyler sat on the other side of him and started talking about his pig. Years ago Tyler and Madeline had rescued Florence the pig from certain death. It was before they all stopped eating animal products. Florence was raised on the farm for meat for Zach’s restaurant, and they’d rescued her in a midnight heist. Tyler loved that pig more than most people loved their mothers. .