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Ryan chose to take both of them to bed but it was Ursula he fucked while Kim laid beside her being fingered, indian a poor consolation. When he put his Sister tummy down Kim had to watch and listen to her and he rolled her and took her in a reverse cowgirl, he pinned her arms so she couldn’t touch herself. Help her Kim,” he said. “No, no, not that way,” when she started to masturbate her, “Use your mouth, I know you girls do each other.” Kim thought her humiliation was complete, she performed cunnilingus on her daughter while her brother sodomized her. She was close enough that she could smell Ursula’s bowels and, even worse, her mouth was on her when Ursula had a shuddering orgasm, her first while receiving anal. She saw the semen ooze from Ursula’s anus, semen that should have been hers.” Before he went to sleep Ryan said, “We’ll catch up this weekend Kim.” “Of course,” she choked. She kept her eyes closed and feigned sleep as amateur the bed began to rock in the middle of the night and she was forced to listen to Ursula’s ungh, ungh, ungh then her attempt “Oh My God Ryan, you made me cum again.” It continued in much the same vein until Friday, Kim couldn’t have been lower, now she’d be spending Friday night alone, she was already lonely in the house, she was being made to feel like a fifth wheel, she knew she’d drink at least two bottles of wine if she spent the evening by herself and then who knew. She arranged to meet a friend for drinks just to have some company. It was after nine by the time she got home, the wine and conversation with her friend had been heady but, as she walked in the door, it all came back. She didn’t bother to bathe, she just changed and, yes, she was wearing panties and a tee shirt, her uniform, she sat on the sofa, her feet drawn up under her and listened to the clock tick. It was almost as though she hated them, she contemplated kicking them both out, her sex life would go back to her toys but that was better than what was happening now. Then she thought, Ryan made enough to set up housekeeping, he and Ursula could get a little apartment and then she would well and truly be alone, and no, her toys would give her no satisfaction, not after what they’d done. They more she thought, the more she fumed. Her anger, she knew, should be directed at Ryan but she found herself unreasonable holding it against Ursula. She knew her daughter was trying to be fair with her and that her Son had developed a preference, still, her daughter was getting what she wanted and they were suppose to share and the clock continued to tick. She’d cited the adage “Nothing good happens outside after midnight,” to them, she told them both that she expected home by midnight and in pristine condition, she’d elicited promises. It was eleven thirty and the clock continued to tick. Even though she was totally pissed at the both of them she was worried about Ursula, Ryan could take care of himself, but her daughter was a bit of a goody two shoes and naïve as a new born when it came to things like pubs and the men that inhabited them. She’d moved to the living room and put on some music, God, why had she chosen “Appointments” by Julien Baker, tears began to leak from her eyes but it could have been rocket fuel, they were out having a ball and she was sitting alone and crying, it wasn’t fair, it just wasn't fair. And the clock continued to tick, it was after midnight, the witching hour had passed. At the pub neither Ryan nor Ursula had paid attention to the time, Ryan had shown her how to play pool, well, sorta, but all the guys like to see her try. She was wearing a sexy little white mini skirt and a blouse that buttoned up the front that was unbuttoned one button short of modesty, from the front they liked the tanned cleavage but, when she really had to stretch across the table they got a shot of her sexy new panties. They were around her like flies to honey and she was reveling in the attention. Ryan was engrossed in his darts games, there was money involved, he wasn’t her babysitter for Christ’s Sake, hell, she was twenty and, besides she was right there over by the pool tables. Well, over the pool table, no one was challenging for “Next Game,” some one might softcore have gotten shot had they forced her to yield the table to them. When she and Ryan had come in he’d ordered a Bud for himself and a Coke for her, got his beer and walked over to the dart boards, a buddy of his had taken his place at the bar, said, “Jack and Coke, and sweeten this sweet thing’s, too,” he first Coke ended up a Jack and Coke, she she knew she shouldn’t, but hey, just one. When she left the pool table and took a seat she was on her third, every time her glass was empty another magically appeared. A guy sat down with her at the table, she saw it was Ryan’s friend Derek, he asked, “Having fun?” “It’s great,” she only slurred a little bit. “Ready for another,” he asked. There was only ice remaining in her glass, “Sure,” she said. Incestuous heat built in my pussy. Master smiled his bitch was doing well. “Hehe you like my? Then Lorie said yeah,that’s why Rick let us get each other off indian last night. “Yes! He groaned and spanked my hard on the dildo. I said I don't think so, I've never tried. Or Mansom? The master was expecting guests and odds were they would be servicing them. In the evening, after we eat I take Misoko back to my tent to test out the new bed. However, the trashy, sexy ladies were not as skimpily dressed as Amy, standing before them in her pasties, thong (with her pussy still hanging out !) and go-go boots and upon seeing her, they immediately started whistling, hooting, catcalling & making lewd comments. It was thrilling to watch her squirt her juices as she watched a white woman being gang banged with huge black cocks. The minute the girls were out of earshot, Rick said to me, "It's awkward as shit, isn't it?" He can’t deny that the punch itself did some damage but he wasn’t sure if he could manage a second one. your chest, I uncover your other breast and attack it with my lips, pulling and squeezing your nipple with my mouth. We just haven’t put them on yet. Chad knew that she would be taking a couple pills before going to bed. I learned that Jody was a graduate of the college, and being around my age, she had graduated before I joined the faculty. It was clearly not amateur enough for him and with both massive paws softcore he smothered her head to stab his dick at the back of her throat. But I knew enough was enough, for today, anyway.