She hated it, but to me, it was just another part of her so I held on tight. The kiss was broken and she giggled a little. A sound I had not heard bef...ore out of her. “I think we should go to bed. We aren’t really watching the movie anymore.” Without waiting for an answer she swung down from the couch, switched off the TV, and bounded up the stairs. Normally I would go home, but it seemed pretty obvious she wanted me to follow her. I went up into her nearly empty bedroom and she was already. ‘What the hell is it?! Oh! Madyson, what’s wrong honey what’s bringing you here so early?’ I pushed my way in and locked the door’s deadbolts before turning back to mom and her comical pajamas. ‘Look, I’m sorry to wake you but I had to get out of there. Can we sit down and talk? Please momma, I need your help.’ ‘What the hell happened to you, your eye looks funny, wait, is that a fucking bruise?!?!’ ‘Yes momma, he’s been hitting me for a few weeks now pretty much since the accident. I want. "Mmm that's not fair" she said softly, "You know how much I love this"He licked from her clitoris down to her anus and back up again to flick his tongue rapidly over her swollen little bud,"You've got the nicest little pussy I've ever tasted" he said, "I'm going to eat it every single day of our holiday" I'm never letting you get out of bed at all" his sister giggled and worked her hips like a belly dancer, she loved being eaten by her brother, she eased her breasts out from her skimpy bra and. "We are not staying there that long."But sometimes, it just doesn't work out that way. As they pulled into the driveway, they could see that the screen door at the kitchen had broken away from its hinges."Did we have a bad storm here last night?" Jill asked."I don't think so," Emma replied. Three of the Marshalls from the second car were running toward the house while two others positioned themselves near Jill and Emma. Kyle managed to follow the first one into the house, much to the chagrin of.