That's when they'd pay their debt to his family.
He looked at his mother, then at his sister. They were good, decent women. They had sustained the constant assault with strength, courage, spirit. Tim still felt guilt about not having been around when he was needed, but he also knew he would have years to make that up to Jane and Beth. Years of making sure their every whim and desire was completely fulfilled.
Abe finished tying his shoes and stood up with a grunt. His half-shut eyes glanced at the trio on the bed and he said, "What about them? We just gonna leave them sitting there? What if they go for the police."
"There's no phone," Jerry answered.
"Yeah, but there's that jalopy outside! What if that kid decides to drive to a phone booth?"
Jerry looked at Tim and concluded the young man wouldn't pass up the chance to cause them trouble. He said, "Tim, I want the car keys."
"Great!" Abe bellowed. "We'll drive to the city!"
Tim saw a flicker of regret in Jerry's eyes as Abe made the announcement. "The keys are in my pants hanging on the hook on the closet door."
Beth's head slowly shook. Tim might have proven himself to be a man but when it came to hanging his clothes upright it never failed… he managed to remind her of the boy. Jerry fumbled in the pants and found the keys, he slipped them into his own pocket and said, "I'll leave the car where it'll be found."
"Horsehit," said Abe. "Then they'll know where we went!"
"Don't worry about it," Jerry sighed.
Abe peered out the window at the hot-rod and asked, "Does the thing run?"
"Yes," replied Tim.
"Looks like a car that'll be easy to spot… "
He turned to Jerry. "Maybe we should tie them up, or lock them in a closet, we might have trouble getting very far in that heap… "
"I said don't worry about it!" Jerry snapped. He was at the end of his rope fed up with Abe. Taking the car would mean even more miles of travel together, more hours of the crude stupidity and foolish delays.
Abe was too tired to argue, "Okay, okay but don't say I didn't warn you."
"Come on, let's go," Jerry said.
But Abe was staring at Beth. A warm smile came to his face as he said, "Baby, your little asshole is something I'll never forget."
Beth didn't respond. Jane's head lifted and she frowned at the last insult. But Abe wasn't going to leave her out, he snickered and said to Jane, "Your asshole wasn't bad either, kid. But, I got to admit your mommy's was a gas."
"Abe, let's go!" Jerry said from the door way.
But Abe was busy. He reached down an grabbed Beth's ankle, then he lifted it up until her legs stretched into an open vee. Her pink anus was exposed between the mellow cheeks of her ass. "See? See how tight her asshole is. I pumped a ton of jism inside her ass and none of it's dripped out yet. Now that's tight, she's hiding it in there for later tonight… "
"You filthy slob… " Jane mumbled.
"Hah! Now before I go I want to see you face down there getting that cream out of her, I want you to eat your mother's asshole clean!"
"Abe! Dammit!" Jerry snapped."
Abe looked up with a venomous stare. "Go out and start the damned car! I know you won't run off and leave me behind with your buddies here! I'll be out real soon."
Jerry cursed and stomped from the room. Abe grinned at Jane and hissed, "Did you hear me? I told you to suck out your mom's asshole!"
A defeated whimper came from Jane as she bent down and felt the smooth texture of her mother's thigh against her cheek. She moved her face into the warmth of the crotch and smelled the ripeness of Beth's semen-dripping organs. The meat of her mother's ass trembled as Jane's wet lips kissed toward the small pink hole.
Beth closed her eyes in humiliation as Jane's hot tongue glided back and forth across her anus to soothe and relax it. Then came the full, mushing pressure and gentle oozing of the limber tongue as it comfortably slid a short way inside. Jane tasted the cream Abe was boasting about, it was warm from the cooking heat of Beth's insides.
A tiny trickle managed to leak free and find its way to Jane's lips. She sucked and tasted the flavor of her mother's delicious asshole. The tongue lurched inward, Beth gasped, it felt so wonderful to have the softness caressing the tender, inflamed tissues. Then Jane's lips pushed into Beth's ass crack until they were against the anus. Beth felt the feverish suction of her daughter's drinking mouth.
Jane drew oozing streams of the jism into her swallowing mouth as Abe worked her legs apart. He pointed at Tim and nodded. "You get your mouth down on her asshole too, boy. I want to see you make her as happy as she's making your mother."
Tim felt his rage build but held it back. Not now, not when they're just about gone, he told himself. His red hair was disheveled and he looked like a mere boy as he leaned into the open stretch of Jane's beautiful legs. But the boyishness stopped there, his tongue licked expertly in a wide sweep across the velvet luxury of her inner thighs, his mouth covered her red-lipped cunt and gave it a deep-driving kiss. Then he wiggled his wet tongue down to her waiting anus and circled the taut muscle.
Abe wasn't pleased by the lack of resistance. The punk went for her like a pro, he didn't protest or say a damned thing. He just drove into her snatch like it belonged to him. As Tim's hot tongue peeled back Jane's tingling anus and eased inside Abe swallowed, he envied the boy, he wished he had the luck to be loved and treasured by two such beautiful women.
Jane's hips hungrily washed to each side as Tim's tongue speared to full depth inside her twitching asshole. She drew hard an the sweet tissue of her mother's ass and found more of the spicy cream.
Beth was taking long, slow breaths of air as she felt her ass being washed so thoroughly. When Abe reached dawn and lifted her chin in his hand she stared at him with bliss-filled eyes. He frowned and shrugged, "I think you three have enjoyed this more than I have," he said.
Beth smiled. It was a smile of ultimate victory. The big brute was right. He was a clod of a man, stupid, disgusting, vile, but in his foolish way he had given her and her children something they could keep for the rest of their lives… happiness and contentment. And it took an insensitive, crude, animal to make them find it in each other.
She didn't wait far him to tell her. Beth reached out and circled Tim's limber prick with her hand. She stroked at the smooth looseness and watched it draw tight. The tongue was now highly active in her ass, it was flicking everywhere, stabbing excitement and passion into her body.
Abe sadly watched as Beth parted her full, soft mouth and brought it wetly down onto Tim's flared cockhead. The long, limber prick disappeared deep into her clinging lips as she dipped down deep enough to bury her nose in the red pubic hair. Tim's youthful hips lifted up with happiness.
The chain was complete, they were joined. Tim wallowed in the warm moisture of Jane's writhing rump and felt how gentle the round cushions of her backside felt sliding across his cheeks. His tongue moved limberly in and out of her squeezing hole to lick against the mucus-lined walls and trace the tender pinkness of the twitching ring.
Jane's mouth moved from Beth's contracting anus to the tasty slickness of her ripe snatch. Her mouth collapsed around the red lips and into the brown hair to engulf the heaving gash with the salivating strokes of her twisting tongue. Jane used her fingers to part her mother's cunt lips before pressing against the inflamed clitoris with her whipping tongue.
Beth's grasping mouth pulled up with powerful friction, drawing at Tim's shivering spike until the spongy head plopped free. Then her tongue led the twisting way down the rock-hard column until digging with loving caresses into the looseness of the red-haired scrotum. Her lips kissed the lumpy sac before sucking the fleshiness inside. His sac grew tight, one oval slid like a piece of candy into the gentle suction of her working mouth.