"You surely did. I'm wondering if you'd do it again." Yes, love, I will do it again."We kissed and she came into my spoon. The next thing I remember w...s a knock at the door in bright daylight. Brianna said, "Mom, are you in there?"We were still wrapped in each other's arms. "Yes. Come in."She opened the door and saw us clenched. She sat on the bed, "I'm sorry I was a bitch last night. I came into your room to apologize and you weren't anywhere in the house. That worried me." She kissed her. He looks at me questioningly."My legs are starting to hurt," I admit while still panting.He laughs. "Of course, you're doing the hard work, you should sit down."I smirk, but say nothing as I sit down. My dick is still pointing straight forward. I realise that, while sitting down, he won't be able to finger my ass and I'm not sure if it's worth it now. Guess I was getting used to it. And I still remember the shower, that orgasm was amazing. I notice the bulge in Milan's pants, and actually feel. For some minutes we just allowed our mouths and tongues to say, silently, how much we adored each other.She broke away, giggling. "However, it may have been only a happy coincidence, and I think we should carry out further research to test the hypothesis we really have regained, and retain, the dexterity for pleasuring each other." Before I could heartily concur she had mounted me, and we spent the next delicious hours on manoeuvres.During the next three weeks Caroline and I spent most nights. She looked at Bill, gave her brother a sexy wink and positioned his cock head against her hole. He pushed it in. His eyes widened with pleasure. He smoothly slid it in, all the way to the hilt, in one glorious motion.“Oh, Jane!” he exclaimed. “Your pussy is so HOT!” Jane clamped down on his dick. “And so tight!” He slid his cock back a bit, and then pushed it forward again, hesitantly.“Fuck me Bill! Do it! Fuck me!” Jane helped him by rocking her hips to get him into a rhythm. He soon began to.