Connie said I looked dumb. But, what the hell? She can't be right all the time.Connie told Homer to play something loud and fast. So he did the Flight... Of The Bumble Bee on his old Gibson. I once heard Roy Clark clink on Malaguena, but old Homer Carville started out slow and gentle and kept going faster and faster until you would have sworn there were three guitars playing and a whole hive of bees in the Buck Horn the way he was going on. That was the night I found out Homer wasn't just a great. Lisa smiled but then her face took on one of caution. I smiled happily as Daddy said to me, "Okay, honey, get your as in the air and your tongue at your sister's cunt. I don't think you've done your fair share of licking and sucking today." I put my face between Lisa's legs and began to lick and suck as Daddy put our lab's nose to my cunt. The dog began licking, his hot, long tongue running up from my clit to my asshole. I moaned in pleasure as he licked my sex in long, warm strokes. I nibbled. “Oh yes deeper give me a deep tissue rub down.” My leverage was not great being positioned to his side so without thinking I swung my leg over his body and straddled him on the lounge chair. My package was resting on his lower back, I looked at it to see the oil and his sweat was being absorbed by my speedo. I poured more oil and moved my hands down his back to just above his briefs, as I did I positioned myself lower. My package was now digging into his ass. There was no hiding the fact. “I think we both know that things have gotten a little crazy.” Lynn nodded and I appreciated that she wasn’t going to pretend that nothing was going on. “But you need to know,” I went on, “that I made a promise and I intend to keep it.”Lynn smiled and squeezed my hand. “We should all keep our promises,” she said.“So we understand each other, then?”“Yes, little brother. We do.”I was surprised that she wasn’t more curious about what promise I had made but I left it at that. I briefly wondered if.