’ ‘Oh, Gar, I’m all dressed again, and you’re all packed away. If you really want I’ll come up another night, I’m all ready to look at tho...e pictures now.’ The words ‘another night’ flashed through my mind, being this close to her had felt good. I had enjoyed connecting with her again, even the ‘hands off’ agreement hadn’t dinted the rapport that grew between us We drove back down, her following me back to the house and upstairs to my bedroom, where I set up the laptop to view the pictures. I went to her house then I started cleaning.. When I was cleaning the fan I saw her cleaning the floor.. When she bent down I was her cleavage.. She was wearing nighty at that time.. My dick erected when I was her boobs it was difficult to hide my tent as I was wearing shorts… When I was getting down after cleaning the fan.. She was my tent.. I was embarrassed… She went away told me to clean the fan in bedroom.. Has I went there to start cleaning she came there with some cool drinks she said. She did however recognise that other people liked it differently, though it had never occurred to her that FJ would like it softer and slower. As she felt his hard prick slide slowly inside her, she looked at him, watching his response. She was quite surprised at the look on his face when he realised that she would be gentle, and by the sudden look of genuine pleasure and delight. That was when she in her turn realised that FJ really did prefer his sex on the slow and gentle side. It wasn't. "Come on Honey! Come on Honey!" urged Donna on top of me rubbing her wet pussy frantically up and down the top of my shaft "Cum for your sister! Cum for your sister!" Oh shit! I can feel it! I can feel it cumming!" I groaned back, as my balls quickly tightened completely."Do it! Do it! Do it!" cried Donna excitedly.And then I felt my balls churn, and with a mighty cry, I began to cum."OH FUCK! FUCK! FUUUUUUUUUUUCK!" I cried out as unloaded straight down my foster sisters mouth.My hard cock.