Chapter 7

“So, how was the date?” Angelica asked her sister Melinda after getting back from a date with House Minority Leader Kara Peters.

“Actually, pretty nice. She’s not bad for a closeted dyke. I can see why she’s still in the closet, but it’s rather sad if you think about it. Then again, you would know all about keeping secrets, wouldn’t you? I mean, sis, you can tell those lies to other people, but I know the score. This is me.

“I can tell from your body language that you’re screwing not only Philip and Molly, but Jose and Felicia, too. Incest ... kinky, but I’m not gonna judge. I’m not sure about the whole sharing business, at least for me, but I’m opening up my mind. And I don’t think that you guys are doing any actual harm to the teens,” Melinda made it plain to Angelica that she knew her sister’s secrets.

“Is that a fact? So ... you’re cool with me humping my son and daughter? What about Molly doing it or Phil doing it?” Angelica took a risk now and inquired of her lesbian sister.

“Hey, as long as everyone’s happy and no one’s forced, right? Those laws are dumb-ass, anyway. I lost my cherry at fifteen to a MAN, I didn’t get raped, it was my high school principal, and I’m still not traumatized by it. Sure, I’m gay, so I didn’t enjoy it that much, but I got the suspension stopped and I got back on the volleyball team. He wasn’t bad at eating pussy and he rimmed my ass pretty well at least. But I wasn’t a victim, that’s my point,” Melinda snorted her disdain for the statutory rape laws.

“Well, I can’t say that I blame him for wanting to lick your culo! You’ve got a pretty sweet one, if you ask me, sis,” Angelica blurted without realizing how that might sound.

“So, wait, you ... find me attractive, sis? Angie, mi hermana, are you saying that you want to commit incest with me, that you’ve fantasized about it before? Is that what you’re saying?” Melinda Vasquez demanded to know.

“Well, you are cute,” Philip interjected, “I can’t promise that if I didn’t know that you were gay, I wouldn’t hit on you myself.”

“Yeah, well, if you’re cool with me ... and Angie, maybe I can fudge the rules a bit,” Melinda stuck her tongue out at him, “well, Angie?”

“Yes, I want to jump your bones sometimes, okay? I get the occasional craving for my sister’s pussy and ass! And your tits aren’t bad, either, for someone who’s never had kids,” Angelica praised her sister a bit.

“Okay, then. Here you go. My butt is right here, my cunt not far south of that. Te gustaria chingar, mi hermana? You wanna fuck or not?” Melinda dared her bisexual sister, who found herself dropping to her knees behind her.

“Phil, Molly, I hope that you both understand what I’m about to do ... and why. I ... I can’t help it,” Angelica warned them before she spread Melinda’s cheeks apart and got busy rimming her.

“Oh, big sis ... oh, fuck, yeah, fuck ... yeah! Lick ... my ... culo ... just like that! Tongue my booty ... oh, that feels ... so fucking good, babe!” Melinda now bit her lower lip, “please ... please, let Philip fuck me so that I can have a baby, too! I ... I know that I’m gay, but I want a bambino! Keep rimming me, but let him screw me!”

“I don’t need to ‘let’ Phil do anything. He can do whatever he likes. He doesn’t need my permission. Still, sis ... I get your point. Phil ... Philip ... Felipe, por favor, please ... fuck my sister! Fuck my lesbian sister and put a baby in her womb at last! Give Jose and Felicia a cousin!” Angelica pleaded with her boyfriend, Congressman Philip Sundermann of Pennsylvania, to knock her sister up.

“Oh, damn ... damn ... fuck, yeah!” Phil exclaimed as he lined up behind Melinda and Angelica guided him inside her sister’s juicy Hispanic twat.

“I betcha it’s really fucking hot and tight, isn’t it, lover? It’s gotta be. Melinda, if you need to take out your ... lusts ... do it on me!” Molly declared as she dropped her dress and parted her thighs for Melinda to lick her snatch.