With her already having one orgasm and me fucking her the way I was, it didn't take us long before we were both screaming out our approaching orgasms....As we shared a mutual orgasm we clung to each other in an almost desperate manner–like two people drowning and depending on the other to save them. I felt Julie biting me on the shoulder as the waves of passion overtook her.I had never had a girl bite me during sex, but I knew that it happened and I didn't mind it–I knew she was enjoying herself. I knew that shortly my mother would come through that door and that I waslooking at not only a strapping but a hell of a lot of humiliation andshame and would ne expressly ordered never to see Wendy ever again. Thewaiting only made it worse and I was working myself into a complete stateof nerves and was starting to feel sick in the tummy. I turned the TVback on and heard the start of a program that I knew started at 7pm, whenI head the door being opened and I felt the bile rise in my throat.Mum. But still she visited the grave and often spent hours staring at the engraved stone as she tried to decipher its meaning.“Here lies our beloved: daughter, sister, inspiration. She now rests safely in the arms of God, all duties fulfilled. And yet still she strives to carry out God’s Purpose from beyond the grave. What greater victory can there be?”There was a gap, and then a second message scratched into the stone in smaller writing than the first.“In the end she led us to Grace. But for you. Three more wads were shot in my mouth. The first time a guy ever came inside my mouth. His cum tasted different than mine, but not too bad. I swallowed it all down. Wow. That felt great. Youre probably a good cocksucker, Robert, smiled Pete. Well, Karen is a good role-model when it comes to sucking cock. I walked down the stairs, heading for the bathroom. Karen was lying in the bath, reading a magazine. Well, look whos there. What have you been doing? Ooh, I just fucked your brother up his.