He noticed the devilish smile on her face and her heavy breathing. Without thinking of what she was doing Anna started rotating her hips on her brother's mouth as she watched her father's head whip from side to side in pain. Anna pushed and rubbed harder each time her father screamed into his ball gag. Jeff watched, as Anna seemed to be slowly enjoying herself now, with her hips grinding away on her captive brother below. "Her ability to watch and enjoy torture is amazing for one so young. I will test her later to see if I can develop this more," thought Jeff. Jeff turned back to see how Chris and Cathy were doing. Chris had moved his tongue up to his sister's ass hole and was trying to bury it inside now. He leaned forward against his sister's virgin pucker and put all his weight onto his stiff tongue. Cathy tried with cuffed hands to pull her ass cheeks apart and allow her brother to enter her ass further. She pushed back against the tongue and wiggled her ass slightly, enjoying the new sensations of her brother's warm slippery invader inside the entrance to her ass. Cathy moaned with passion as she tried pushing her ass hole onto her indian brother's tongue. "Yes Chris, Oh yess! Deeper! Push it in more! It feels sooo gooood deep inside," Cathy spoke in deep sexy voice to her brother. "Lick the juice from my pussy and put it in my ass. Make me cum on your tongue Chris." Did I hear that right?” Martin wondered. "Don't worry. “Oh…yeah…oh…yeah,” Lisa panted with every push my cock gave her, “You’re – stretching me SOOO good! She pulled on the sides of her tight thong. She stayed that way for a few seconds, then relaxed and fell forward onto the bed. After viewing all these different TV’s they had, I settled on this one 60 inch one, by Samsung, then a DVD player and sound system. I don't understand, where did you come from?" From all accounts and various sources, I had an above average sized dick as I remember reading somewhere that if you laid flat on your back naked, pushed your fully erect cock back against your abdomen and if the head reached your belly button that was the sign you were well hung. John drank in her fluids and replaced them with a mouthful of his own. Her mouth was perpetually open in a cute O shape to accommodate his cock. She smiled but indian I could tell that she had been crying. Steiner pulled into the downward sloping driveway which led into the underground garage of a home built ingeniously into the hillside.