That took about five minutes before she was able to breathe normally. She asked the cameraman politely for the mike and my respect went up about three...notches for her."Mr. Hanson, I am Shelly Adams, a reporter for WKXT in Reno. This is my cameraman, Art Simon. I think if I plan to keep chasing news I am going to have to start going to the gym again."I got a chuckle out of that one as did her cameraman. My respect for her went up a little more because she treated her cameraman like he was. I felt myself building up again, and I knew this was going to end perfect. Jeff was pumping his cock in and out of my asshole so fast now, I knew he was going to cum. Any man would, fucking something so tight. Not to mention the complete mind fuck we were having on each other.“Fuck me big brother, we’re home for the holidays, sneaking in the basement so you could fuck my ass! Reaching under the dinner table and playing with your sister’s pussy, yes! Yes! Fuck that ass. It’s all yours!!” I. “Thirty-three, that’s not too old, is it?” Jenn replied.“That’s older than me by five years. Be careful with him, Jenn?” I said.“We’ve got a date for tomorrow night, Caroline would you help me buy a new dress for it?”“Sure thing, did you and my hubby go off and fuck today?” Caroline asked.Jenn broke into tears.“It’s OK, I just was asking Jenn. Oh my – you need some girl time, don’t you?” Caroline said.“Can I watch?” I asked.“Not that kind of girl time, you horn dog, you.”They both giggled.“I. Start texting her during the day, every day. Tell her you love her. Tell her you miss her. Hell, tell her you hunger to see her. That's going to be your homework. Now, can everybody get some vacation and come home in about a month?"When they all agreed they could do it and we settled on the dates, I told them, "If you have your Mom happy that you're showing her love and she's addicted to your daily phone calls and chats by the time you get here, you're as much as in. That's your homework. Get.