I looked back at Renée. "Why are you asking me this?"She smiled. "Because I want to know. What do you think of her?"I just blinked as a confusing war...of "just answer her honestly" and "she's going to kick you if you say the wrong thing" bickered in my head. "I think she's gorgeous," I said at last.Renée just smiled at my response and her foot rubbed me in a gleeful way. "I think she is too. Now answer my other question." So, you're not going to get mad at me if I say I would?" I was beginning. I liked it. She remained in position, her head and shoulders firmly on the bed, her bottom thrust out salaciously. Without waiting, I licked my own finger, making sure it would go inside her and brought it to her anus. Her little hole, so recently invaded by my exploring tongue, was closed once more. But it was more pliant now. I pushed the fingertip against the wetness and immediately felt her tightness yield a little. She pushed back and her arse opened up to swallow my finger. The tip of my. .. I mean ... uh ... You were talking about us weren't you." Of course," Donnie said emphatically. "Can we go in the house?"Jennifer looked into Donnie's eyes. "Kiss me first ... like you did when you took the ball away."Donnie took a step toward Jennifer, narrowing the distance between them. He leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers. Still afraid he shouldn't be touching his sister's body, he kept his hands at his side.Jennifer, although more than a year younger, had no such reservations.. She could feel his cock between her naked ass cheeks. Her toes were clenched into the rug. A bead of sweat rolled down her face."Oh, sir, please, make me cum. I'm so close."The Dean manipulated Laura from the inside with his fingers, stroking the firm nub of her g-spot. He reached down with his left hand, grabbed her thigh forcefully and pulled it away from her other leg, allowing his right hand greater access to her pussy. "Mmmmm, I'm gonna come sir... don't stop..."The Dean pulled his fingers.