Should I show him? Well at least I could show him mine, since he was showing me his. I flipped up my skirt again to reveal my narrow band of dark hair...crowning the coral gash of damp feminine fecundity. Why not? My husband, his brother, was out tom-catting around; why shouldn't the home pussy get some fun? The k** was missing out on putting while his old brother was putting it into Miss Affair-of-the-Month. Douglas was gazing down at my exposed privates, where my pubis was publicly splayed and. "Sally did as she was told, her position adjusted by Beth's touch. When she thought about it, the position made more sense than the one she had used thus far to pleasure Lon -- even though that other position had been effective. "Like this?" she asked, her lips almost in contact with Lon's glans."Yeah, that's good, Sweetie. Now lean forward and take him in. Don't try to get it in all the way -- just stick it in deep enough to get a feel for what's coming and to get the spit machine working,". "Helen." Yes Momma." Remove the rest of your clothes."Donald shot his glance from his mother to his sister, who smiled serenely at him and reached for her bra. Donald didn't know whether to look or not but finally hormones won out against modesty. Helen peeled the soft sports bra over her head and casually tossed it onto the pile of clothes. Her bust was of moderate size decided Donald but more than adequate. Helen smiled at her bemused bother then bent forward, straight legged, to drag her. I went after her and her shirt was off in a matter of seconds. Her orange bra was a welcome surprise and quickly removed. Her tits set perky and cute with her beautiful nipples posed like cherries in the middle. I had my shirt off and removed my shorts simultaneously and picked her legs up and crawled underneath her. I played with her soft cunt under her pants and teased her with my tongue running it softly between her folds. I slowly got up and took off her pants revealing her gorgeous pink.