At long last, though, the flood slackened off. Mickshook his dick one last time and grinned lecherouslydown at Angela. “I always like doing that...” he said.“You should try it some time, Jimmy.”“I’m gonna try it now,” said Jimmy, sounding as if hewas in a trance. He’d never been into watersports, butseeing this innocent little girl drinking Mick’s pisshad turned him on more than he would ever haveimagined. He came over and stood in front of. The fifth, sixth, and seventh squirted onto my rock hard belly. The next three petered out and dribbled down my hand and rod to gather in my pubes. That was one of the best morning sessions that I’d had in a while. I laid back and closed my eyes, still panting from the fury of it all. I found myself whispering out loud, “Oh, Amber, how I want you. I wish that I could tell you how I really feel. I think that I’m falling in love with you, my dear Sis.”That Saturday morning flew by as I helped my. As I suspected, there was a pile of "reading material" to help the men rise to the occasion. I immediately felt my pussy juicing up. I flicked through the first magazine, feeling really naughty. Reading through a sex story, I was rapidly making a big wet mark in the crotch of my thong panties. I was rubbing my clit and starting to really lose it when I heard the main door open.Flustered, I quickly made my way back to reception. There was a really hunky guy, about 30 or so, and a pretty girl in. My husband has choir practice so he won't be able to join us. Is six o'clock a good time for you two boys?"'Perfect.' I replied and hung up the phone."So anyway," my brother said, "next time you talk to Marilyn, if she says she was offended or anything..."'Relax. We'll find out this evening. That was Marilyn on the phone. She has invited the two of us over to have supper with them this evening.'"Supper with them? If she gets me hard again her hubby will kick my ass."'William, that's not what I.