. that ... after what had gone on that afternoon. He went to bed that evening feeling like he would never want to do "IT" again ... in his mother's ho...se or elsewhere."I'll just stop it," Ryan thought to himself as he prepared for sleep that night. "I don't care what Mom does. She can do it twice a day for all I care. But I'm stopping. That's the best thing for sure."And Ryan did stop ... at least for a while. In fact, it wasn't his own desires that brought the thought of self-stimulation back. How could she be enjoying sex with a guy that was overweight, I thought, and much older than her? But enjoying it she was, and within minutes she had her legs high up over his hairy back, as he fucked her hard on the picnic mat that I'd once bought her. "Oh Daddy, fuck me, fuck me!" she kept moaning as his cock thrust into her. So later that same day when I saw Joanne, unable to control my lust for her any more, I'd had my boyish dreams finally taken away and knew exactly what she wanted and. "I want you to lick my pussy, Ted!" she panted, "I know I'm very wet down there, but sucking you made me so awfully horny! Will you, baby? Pleeeeease?!"I could never refuse my gorgeous sister anything before, and now with her pretty, cum-smeared face looking up at me like an expectant sex starved, I just melted. Besides, if was going to fulfill my dream and actually fuck her, my cock needed time to recuperate. I smiled evilly at her and pulled my fingers from her drooling cunt."It'll be my. He placed a hand on my shoulder and said have you ever done what he's doing in the pic, have you ever had another mans hard cock in your mouth and sucked it, what no, but I have fantasized about it, as i said it I heard a zip opening and as I turned my head to the side, his free hand was taking out his cock, which was stiffening, I just looked at it and he said nows your chance, and at that he put his cock in front of my face and moved his other hand from my shoulder to the back of my head and.