We sat together whether it was in an easy chair or at a meal table I was always there. She usually accommodated me by sitting on the couch or a bench ...hen she could. Her audience would never miss an opportunity to get within reach of her if I wasn't around. They were in fervor to touch her and I would come back with her drink to find her surrounded by the jackals. All in all, I was pretty successful in keeping the suitors at bay and we retired to our bedroom to change into our dinner ware for. I couldn’t help it. The scene was hot as hell! My cock was starting to stiffen.Kelly was shouting loudly “OH FUUCK! OH FUUCK! OH FUUCK!!” She climaxed and sprayed a shower of her cum. She pulled her slit upwards toward her tummy as she was blasting and sprayed like a fountain! Steve was splattered from his cock to his feet. Yeah, sister came on brother’s cock from two feet away. How’s that for blowing your mind? My cock was really twitching. Kelly felt that my cock was hard, clenched it in one. “Work stuff or anything I can help with? I’ve got a great new tool belt to use,” he responded with a sheepish grin. The image of him shirtless, roughed-up jeans and the tool belt crept into her mind.“Well, unless you want to clean my bathroom and do my laundry?”“Hmmm… I’ll pass unless you have any sexy unmentionables you need washing.”At that, she laughed and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.“What was that?” he asked.“A sweet distraction,” she replied as they reached the front of her. And all the time he would work and take breaks my gazing longingly at my breasts. So there it was, I had my hook ready and now to cast the line.I went over to the tank and “accidently” let my hair band fall into the tank. So I bend over the tank and searched in the water for my hair band. In the process of doing this, I touched my boobs in the water and got the front of my t-shirt all wet. Bu t I pretended that I dint get the band and asked the guy to help me. he came over and got the thing and.