I said, “I am almost at the edge of bed. Can’t shift away”. She seemed to be answerless. She shifted away from a little. I was in no mood to let...this good chance go away. I made my cock hit between her ass. Had there been no clothes, my cock would have plunged into her ass hole. She seems to be in discomfort and said, “We need to make adjustments (gasps). We should take off our clothes and let’s see if space gets increased or not”.I was speechless. She pulled off her maxi and bra, exposing her. My sister looked at me, 'Are you wearing knickers', I looked at her and shook my head, indicating I was 'commando', at which my sister rose from her stool and undid her denims, 'Look here', she said to her son and she pulled her tiny white cotton knickers tight into her crotch, and produced a classic 'Camel Toe'.'See mummies little bum', she said with a different tone in her voice, and as she said it she run her index finger along her crack.'You bald', I asked her casually, noting her bikini. When I saw her sitting on my body, she tucked it into my waist. I felt her hairy vulva scratching my vagina. An incredible feeling of being stuck, stuck. In such an intimate kiss with a woman, two vaginas kissing, licking, scr****g. Mirqa held my neck, I squeezed her fat bosom, a tasty piece. We moved together, united, full. More and more intense and tense.- Your pussy is a delight, girl, delight! It's been a while, a while since I had one so, sóbitchy, like you. I love tô eat girls, like you.-. We both were holding her down, obviously an unneeded gesture. With my other hand, I reached under her, squeezing her marvelous chest.Ted's breath shortened and he began to thrust his hips up toward his wife's mouth."I'm getting close, baby."Her response, the classic action of any stroke story, was to speed up her sucking action. But I couldn't keep quiet."Joan, if you get his cum on his slacks, they'll be ruined." Don't worry, Sue. She hardly ever loses a drop. And if she does, we can afford.