The pink tip snaked out again for a minute just a thin reminder.She wiped it off several times and then lay her hand on it. Feeling the pulse in his g...enitals. Soothing the sensitive nerves.She was hot, however. Still open and wet. "Are you going to help me some more, Duke?" She stood over him, straddling his body and rubbed her pussy. She walked forward and knelt by his head. Her crotch contacted his muzzle. He licked a couple of times. She licked her lips, stared at him, rubbed her cunt on his. She wore the standard beach volleyball uniform. Hers was blue. The others teams wore orange, yellow and green. It was a round robin tournament, two losses and you’re out. ‘Out’ meant you were the service staff for the winners after the match. Agnes team had one win and one loss. Yellow and green were on the field, closing in on their end game. They had each reached 11 and now both sides teetered on defeat, holding back the two point win margin. Yellow served, green set and spiked, yellow saved. I was still able to walk, but my football career was over before it really started.This Saturday in early August I was compelled to go to my other aunt’s house for a family barbecue. My parents wouldn’t let me stay alone at home to wallow in my misery. They insisted that I go because I missed the previous five or six family gatherings.We arrived at my aunt Cindy’s house at 1:00 sharp. I knew that I had a long day ahead of me. The food smelled great and it helped take my mind off my self-pity. I. She closed the door and stepped fully into the room. As she did, the first thing she saw wasn't her mother; it was her brother Thad, two years her senior.He stood facing her, completely naked. His prick stood up proudly and was so red that it had obviously been stimulated just before she arrived.Behind Thad stood Carolyn Markham. She reached around her son to play with his nipples, rubbing them between thumb and forefinger. Her face was visible to Gwen over Thad's shoulder."I'm glad you.