All Chapters of Dirty Family Secrets: Chapter 781 - Chapter 790

"Jack! I can't believe you're saying this." Karen was certainly acting just a little offended. Yet she never stopped thrusting back, and she was playing with her own breasts, right in front of Jim.She looked at Jim. "Jim is too much of a gentleman to behave like you, you beast." She then let her head drop, and bent almost completely in two, her hands holding behind her ankles and her head between her knees. She was deliciously flexible.Her ass was taught as a drum, and I couldn't resist pressing my thumb into her highly available butthole."Oh God, Jack," she moaned, followed by continued little moans of 'oh'."Fine. What should I have done, Jack?" Jim asked, just a little bit angry. I guess he didn't like my blurting out the bit about being a virgin. "I guess I should have been hitting on your girlfriend.""What I would have done in your shoes, I would have walked right up to just in front of her, placed my hands on her back, my cock inches from her face, and said, "God, that looks

Ninety minutes later we were back at the homestead sitting down to our late lunch.Debbie didn't have to be very astute to see the way that Jim was looking at Karen. He was hanging on her every word, and leaping to help her with anything she needed.After we'd finished moving and lunch, I offered Jim a t-shirt and gym shorts, and the use of the upstairs bath for a quick shower. Karen retired to her own bathroom for her own cleaning up.The kids were working in their rooms, getting settled in, under Debbie's direction. She got them going and came down and joined me in my room. When she saw I was getting ready to clean-up she disrobed with me as I stripped down for my shower.She led me to the shower, soap in hand, and started to lather me down."Tell me. What happened. What'd she do?" She finally broke down and asked.I told her about the teasing that had been going on, the rubbing and joking, and how after Jim and I took off our shirts Karen did the same."I can't believe she did that

"Ah, that's better, I've got you about as far inside me as you're going to get. Are you ready to get fucked, Jim? Ready to come inside my hot little pussy?" She was bent over her face inches from his."Yes, please, yes, please..." he gasped.I watched as she rocked forward slowly and then eased her way back on his cock. She squeezed a long moan out of him."Now tell me before you get too close, I don't want you to shoot too early. You understand?" She stopped at the top of the stroke, his cock head barely inside her."Yes, yes, I'll tell you." He promised.I think they'd almost forgotten about me. Karen rocked back and forth on his cock speeding up, and then slowing down, keeping it changing. He was thrusting a little now, and she was allowing him, enjoying her power.I watched her stop and then she slowly raised up. He gasped, and asked her, "What...what are you doing, what was that?"She smiled, and answered, "Muscle control, baby, muscle control." She repeated the slow stroke twice

She got out a pencil and paper and started writing, while Beth spelled her last name out."Oh, I see now, this is starting to make a lot of sense. I should have known, it was probably inevitable. It's so obvious. If I wasn't so close to it all, I know I would have recognized this at once." She was rambling in that way that made me laugh inside, but still endeared her to me.She continued, animated. "I bet you didn't know that Jack was a 22. I mean a perfect 22. And of course I'm an 11. If that isn't odd enough, both an 11 and a 22 in the same household then having Debbie here and the way she perfectly balanced our numbers seemed like divine intervention. But when I cross indexed the numbers, you know using the Chaldean system for the names, things got funny. Then I could see where I might have been wrong, and there was a strong tendency in the house for extreme swings and instability, and possibly a total self-centeredness. Possibly even an internal collapse. But wait, how is your nam

"I've got one rule for tonight. Lay off my ass. I'm so sore I can barely sit, you beast." She rubbed her butt with her hand, as if she'd been spanked."What is it with you and butts?" Beth asked me."I don't know. It's just one more thing I like to do. There's something really naughty about having sex in the ass, and it sort of means the girl is holding nothing back. I don't know. It's different with different people." I confessed."You've never touched my butt, Jack." Debbie said."With you, it's not your ass you're holding back. I know that you'll give me your body unquestioningly; it's your heart and soul that seem so hard to get. Feeling my emotions returned from you is more intimate then filling your ass with my cock," I confessed to her, running my fingers down the side of her face."You know it's yours whenever you want," she told me, "now if you'd like.""No, not now. Although I wouldn't mind sheathing this damn thing somewhere."Debbie crawled up and lowered herself onto my c