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"Well, I don't want sex. From anybody," Joan insisted.
"Here, you liked having your pussy eaten, didn't you?" Jane asked, smiling at her. "Steve, eat Joan's pussy for her. You owe her one, I think," she said, not taking her eyes off of her.
Joan's eyes got wide and her mouth opened to mom son incest protest, but nothing came out. She just sat there as Steve put his hands on her knees and forced her legs apart, exposing her pussy. She wanted to cry out, to say no, to stop him, them, but she did nothing, just watched as Steve lowered his face to her pussy and slid his tongue up inside of her. And she came right away, groaning as her pussy betrayed her yet again. And Steve sucked and licked her pussy as she came over and over and over again, not stopping until she was almost unconscious with exhaustion.
"You sleep now," Jane said, smiling at her as she lay sprawled on the bed. "You'll probably need your strength for later. And you come here," she said to Steve, pulling him out from between Joan's legs and mounting him, his cock easily finding her pussy and sliding up into her.
Joan watched as Jane slowly fucked Steve, sliding her pussy up and down on his cock. She could see the moisture glistening from the shaft of his cock after it had disappeared a half dozen times or so into Jane's pussy. She found herself almost hypnotized by the rhythm of their fucking and must have fallen asleep, because she woke up to Jane gently shaking her arm.
"Come have some lunch," she said to her. "You need to eat. Food that is," she said with a mom son incest laugh.
"I want to get dressed," Joan said, feeling naked now.
"Go ahead," Jane replied. "But don't wear any panties if you don't want to piss Jack off. He hates panties."
Scrambling off the bed, Joan went to her room and pulled on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, trying to find a balance in what was happening to her. When she got to the mom son incest kitchen, Jane was standing at the counter preparing some food while Steve knelt behind her, his face jammed into her ass, his tongue teasing her.
"He's such a dear," Jane laughed when she saw Joan's face. "About the only time he doesn't have his tongue or his cock in me is when it's in someone else or someone else is in me," she said, turning and at the same time dislodging Steve. "That was nice," she said, kissing him, her tongue swirling around his for a moment. "You know you're going to lose your virginity, don't you?" Jane asked as she set the food down on the table. "There's no way Jack would miss out on fucking you if he's got you here. And if you don't make him mad, maybe he won't fuck you in the ass."
"He does that?" Joan asked, disgusted at the thought.
"Oh, yes," Jane answered. "I like it mom son incest sometimes, but I don't think Steve does yet."
"He's done that to you?" Joan asked him, shock on her face.
"You're not the only one he treats like a slave," Steve said. "That's why I said I like most of this. That I don't like."
"I don't think I'd like any of it," Joan mom son incest said.
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