It was not long after me and my sister had moved on from just touching and licking. Now I was fingering her pussy and we had figured out the wonders o... the clit together. I was starting to learn how to pleasure a pussy properly. To start with my hand was just resting on mums pussy but soon enough I was rubbing my finger between her lips and she was getting nice n wet. She was now restless and moaning but I couldn't stop. I slid a finger inside her and she let out a deep sigh that sounded like. She pleaded once again and told me she would lose her job. I told her that if this was the service I got before buying the car. I can imagine what would be the situation had I brought the car. She replied that this would never happen and she would personally take care of all the issues. And just to show that she is not all words. She said she will get the car down to my place and I just have to give her an hour\\\’s time. I agreed to it. And deep down I did want to meet her. And marvel her. She always loosens up with a few glasses of wine. As I poured the last glass from the bottle, we heard a nock at the door. Stephanie ran upstairs from what I thought was nerves and I opened the door. "Hey Matt. What's up?" I said as I greeted him. He was in gray slacks and a white button down. "I brought two bottles of wine to start the night. Didn't know if you prefer red or white so I brought both," he said as we walked in. "Perfect, let's sit down and watch the rest of the game. Stephanie is. As Samantha stroked her sister’s bare bottom, her finger’s tracing the series of tally marks, she wondered, briefly, if they had gone too far. Moaning a bit as Robin’s tongue dove deeper, Sam decided that since Robin seemed no worse for wear, that while it might have been pushing it a bit for the young slut in training, her little sister was obviously ripe for it.“So, tell me again, how did you like having so many strange cocks in one night. I’m not sure I’ve ever done almost twenty!” Samantha.