“She has got a bad case of the Michael Malady, we all call, ‘Love Sickness.’”We both laughed at that, then I had the impulse and kissed my sis...er.“Not that I’m complaining, but what caused that?”“Didn’t you hear, I’m sick with love.”“That’s not what I meant, Michael?”“I know that, but I may just be understanding what all you girls are always giggling about.”“Yeah ... what is that?”“I’m not telling you, blabbermouth.”I leaned my head back and tried to fall asleep.I woke up to male voices. "I wanna see that ass stuck up in the air!"Becky quickly shuffled to her hands and knees, struggling to get her balance a bit because of the alcohol in her system. Miss K kicked off her shorts, then got on the bed, pulling up Becky's skirt to reveal pantyhose cover her plain white cotton panties."Hmm, such horrible access. I think I'm gonna have to punish you for that," Miss K said with a lecherous smile before giving Becky's ass a few good hard spanks right on her pussy. She rubbed the area. I drank all her juice and started licking her pussy.She was now feeling too horny and was pressing her boobs over my hands and also pressing my head on her pussy. I kept on licking her pussy for nearly half an hour in which she orgasmed two more times. Then we again started kissing each other badly and she tasting her love juice from me.After kissing for 10 minutes, she went down and started licking my cock. Soon it disappeared in her mouth. She was doing it really nice and it was one of the. Her round little bottom looked so delicious through the satin floral pattern of her dress as he possessively grabbed what was now his.I watched out the window as their car pulled away. I was suddenly so unbelievably horny. The image of Vince’s hand firmly gripping my wife’s backside was burned into my brain. I went into the bedroom and unzipped my pants. The whirlwind of emotions whipping through my mind weren’t all pleasant, but they were definitely making my penis do it’s absolutely best to.