“Shit and I sent that video the next morning. Did Vince go see her? Need to find out, quickly and see if I need some damage control. I did hear rumo...rs of Vince having troubles in paradise.” AbbyAbby came out of her coma, three days after the accident. They were holding her for several days of testing before releasing her. That night Allen was up to see her, after their parents had brought the kids up."Here, I thought Rip van Winkle was a guy. Glad to see you’re recovering, sis. Please explain. He could see the delicate ankle and the padded edge of the monstrous cast engulfing the calf, knee and upper part of the leg. Now, for him, the comatose girl was reduced to an adorable foot that existed by itself, apart from the living body. Not that her body could be called “living” anymore. His mouth closed over the big toe and started sucking it, kissing it, his tongue shimmying like mad, his teeth scraping the trimmed, unpolished nail. The lifeless foot was swaying precariously but in. I confessed that I wasn't wearing any underwear at all. Kirsten's eyes got huge and my cock started to grow. She didn't believe me so I told her to check for herself.Kirsten saw that the bar was pretty full and decided to go for it right then and there. She pulled the waist of my jeans and stuck her hand down my pants. Kirsten took her to stroke my cock before removing her hand from my jeans. As the night wore on we danced, bumped and grinded on each other. We got pretty drunk and decided to. Many things gathered together at that moment, I was horny, so was Billy, we were both drunk, things were going out of the control for both of us, no words were spoken, but lots of actions were done by then, to the no return point of having my first orgasm over the fingers of my own son, who pulled his hand, replaced it with his mouth and tongue in a split of a second, I was supposed to fight back or try to stop him, but I did not, in fact I could not, I wanted it much more than he did.Billy.