Holly's cunt was sucking on her brother's cockhead, tugging gently, pulling it in. Half of the fat purple slab was embedded in her and the boy hadn't ...humped or thrust at all. Her greedy pussy was swallowing his cock on its own initiative, like some ravening maw.Diana leaned in and whipped her tongue around on cockhead and cuntslot in conjunction, just for the horny hell of it – for it was evident that no further lubrication was required at that sodden coupling.Holly's haunches spiraled."C'mon,. "Lorena, baby--did you lock the door?" "Yes!" she smiled at him, "Oh yes, I did!" Then she reached over to him, lifted up her arms and drew her handsome father down. Their mouths met, and she thrust her tongue thirstily into his lips. His hairy chest pressed down upon the hard nipples of her tits, and his throbbing shaft nestled along her belly. So groovy, she thought, so damned wonderful and crazy, and so beautiful. She ran her tongue around inside his mouth, feeling his teeth, his inner. "You crude son of a bitch!" she snapped when she could speak again. "Get out of here and leave me alone!"But Andy wanted to press his advantage. At least he was getting a rise out of her. "No!" he said. "I have every right to be here!" You don't own me!" Fire leapt from Lola's eyes as she glared at her husband."That's why you wag your ass at every man within a hundred mile radius, right?" Andy was really getting going. He stood with his arms folded, a sardonic half-smile playing about his lips. The air was close and humid; the walls, covered in elaborate floral wallpaper, seemed to pulsate about him as if alive. The tunnel seemed to have had previous inhabitants-occasionally he passed coatracks and bookshelves. Once he drifted by a framed needlepoint sampler with the legend "EAT ME".As he fell, the walls of the shaft narrowed, closing in on him. His headlong tumbling became a slower feet-first descent. And then he heard a distant sound. The moment the muffled, rhythmic noise reached.