On the way out of the office, Mikemuttered something about lard.Mike went back to his desk, where he started throwing books from hisdrawers into a box..., muttering all the time. While he was doing this,about three people actually rubbed being fired in his face. Mike wasn'texactly the attractive sort. He had square glasses that he had hadsince he was about 4 and wiry black hair. He had always had bad skinand he tried too hard to be people's friends so they became uneasy anduncomfortable around. I shuddered, wishing I could see his strong form fucking her, pounding her from behind, treating her like a slut.Like me.Mom’s tongue fluttered through my folds again. My orgasm swelled and swelled, fed by all the sensations assaulting my flesh. The rough bite of the ropes, being bound to my half-sister, the press of our flesh, and Mom’s wicked tongue. She danced across my pussy, teasing my petals as she moaned and gasped.“That’s it, slut!” growled Daddy, pounding Mom so hard, fucking her with. I gingerly bit her bottom lip before working my kisses around her neck and up toward her left ear. I exhaled a light breath across her cheek, up toward her ear, and she let out a little squeal that told me what she wanted. I kissed my way up toward her ear and flicked her earlobe with my tongue. I could feel her breath quicken, and she let out an almost inaudible moan when I bit her ear just the way she likes.I gave her a quick peck on the lips and pulled back, and when she opened her mouth to. ...THAP...THAP...THAP". Both mother and son were flying in the heavens. And then......., "Oh mom I am going to cum inside your ass holeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.........” And in goes all his cum inside. Some of them oozed out and some went deep inside. Monica was equally on her organism "AAH.......... ..YES" and out came the love juices out of her cant wetting the bed again.She could hardly move. She opened her eyes a bit a glanced over the wall clock. It was 4:02 AM. She did not realize that it was.