“I mean, I want to see her, but I can’t go anywhere near their house and she’s grounded for two centuries, or so you said.”“Why don’t you ...come home over Labor Day weekend? Maybe we can figure out a solution by then.”“That seems awfully dangerous,” I replied.“Just come home, Mikey. I know Mom and Dad will be happy, and we can hang out.”“I’ll think about it.”“Mikey, please?!” Liz whined.“If you promise to stop whining,” I chuckled.“Deal!” she laughed.“Then I’ll see you that weekend. Let Mom and. "Yeah but we shouldn't be doing this," I panted as I steadily slid my cock in and out of her slick hole, "We're brother and sister." So?" she answered as her vagina gripped me more tightly still, "We've always got on well with each other and this is just cementing our friendship." It's doing more than that, isn't it!" I said, my buttocks rising and falling with increasing enthusiasm, "Friends with benefits is nearer the mark." Hey yes," said Deb happily, her tits swaying with our movements,. He turned his back into the spray to rinse it off. Looking down, I could see that he was aroused. "Let me wash that big, hard cock now, daddy." I could see him staring at my heavy boobs. I ran my hands and the soap along the hard erection and then reached down and rubbed the soap on his balls. When I wrapped my fingers around his cock, I could feel it grow even bigger in my hand. As I continued to stroke him, I could feel his hardness become complete, and his meaty pole throbbed in my hand. I. “It’s MY queen, smartass,” she replied with a wry smile. “Billy, I was wanting to drop by another envelope for you, and…well, I think you know what I want” Veronica said, as she unzipped the dress. “Do be careful, it’s designer-HEY!”It had truly pissed me off that “the Queen” could just show up and use me like a living dildo. In fact it made me angry that I was treated like nothing more that a serf with a dick, so she had barely gotten out her latest condescending remark when I grabbed her arm.