I had been going to do this for two months but there was always something that came up, but not today.We were there fifteen minutes early so there wer... plenty of seats available. Only a few business owners and county officials were there. I did know the couple who owned the hardware store where we seemed to spend a bundle of money every month.I went and spoke with them for a few minutes until more people started to arrive, then I went to the chair I has chosen and sat down with my coffee mug,. Both men were about seven inches long and a bit less than two in diameter. My ass liked the feel of Jack's pecker just as much as Ken's. Later, when I saw the pics on the computer screen it made even less sense. Most of the time they showed my face, my tits and crotch, the man's erection partly inside me, and hardly anything else of him. You had to look carefully to determine who's prick was inside me. My two lovers had erections that not only felt identical, they also looked identical. The. Jean just wore a full pleated skirt and a ruffled peasant blouse just off the shoulder no panties or bra. Tom put on briefs, to hide the bulge in the front of his slacks and to absorb any leakage. They sat around the trailer till noon, just talking about nothing in particular, and then they went in town for lunch. When they got into the theater, Jean led Tom to seats in the darkest part of the balcony, saying, “We can do a little necking here without anyone seeing us.” It was not more than 15. I kissed my brother on the mouth, my pussy sliding up his hard dick. I didn't need foreplay. Not listening to him with Ava while masturbating myself. My sticky fingers stroked his whiskered cheeks, smearing my musk on him.I groaned, feeling his cock nudging at the entrance to my pussy. I grinned, wiggling back and sliding my pussy down his cock. I loved the incestuous union of our body. He grunted into our kiss, his strong hands grabbing my ass.“Sister dear,” he groaned as I rose on him,.