While we were talking, a gust of wind blew some sand against the panes of my office window. The wind made me think of another favorite of my dad, perf...rmed by Patsy Cline. I asked Belle to give me a minute, grabbed my pen, and dipped it in my crystal inkwell. I wrote for about five minutes as the lyrics popped back into my head. When I finished, I handed the lyrics to “The Wayward Wind” to a very curious Belle.“That’s how it works,” I said. “Something as simple as that gust of wind triggered. Where his cock tilted downward due to its own weight and gravity, mine stood up at a forty five degree angle. Jeanie stepped up as well and took both of our cocks in each of her hands. The hand on DeAndre's cock barely fit halfway around it while her other hand squeezed a death grip all the way around mine.I was ready to stop everything in its tacks. I was ready to fight, or run whatever it took to get away, but that single squeeze to my cock erased all thoughts. I needed this. It had been way. I kissed her gently and started by paying some respect to her 32B’s as both nipples were hard and begging for attention…Virginia gasped when I took the right one in my mouth and played with it with my tongue. She wriggled with pleasure as I moved to the left, and she sighed “that’s it …thank you Daddy” Her eyes were closed now as she obviously focused in on her own pleasure…I slid down her perfect torso and flirted softly with her inner thighs…until I could sense her growing impatience…I ran my. Jerking off the hard wood. While staring at my undressing sister. Sweet memories.Then the next order came. My sister bent over. Exposed her hairy ass hole and her even harrier cunt. She still is a natural, curvy beauty. The younger version of our mother. A switch turned in my head. Within a few seconds I was kneeling behind her. My face buried deep in her pubic hair. My tongue Licking her tight ass hole. At first it tasted like shit. But after a few strokes, after the first few times me liking.