She bragged so much about them and showed me pictures. I could tell they were the happiness in her life. We had nowhere to be so we stayed there catch...ng up and drinking. I told her about my career and then talked about hers. She completed her accounting degree after moving to Orlando and found a decent position working for a prominent CPA. Her divorce, as ugly as it was, helped her realize that she was a woman who could stand on her own and didn’t need to be tied to a man. She hadn’t dated. Watching her wiggle into her clingy skirt and silky bustier made my dick start stirring again. I helped her lace up her top.She held up the sopping panties and wrinkled her nose at them. In the black light they glowed a brilliant white, but the dark stain of her juices covered almost half its surface."Not much point in putting those back on," I said.She gave me a coy pout, held out the panties, and said, "A souvenir, for you."I took them, making sure to caress the moist crotch panel between. His sister’s back started to arch and her vaginal walls started to squeeze him harder. Valerie was having an orgasm. He started to ease up on his thrusts but she spoke up: “No… faster.” Faster he went until she was done and soon enough he was cumming too. He released his semen deep inside her, cumming inside such a tight and wonderful pussy. Once they were done, they both laid in bed silent, taking deep breaths and recovering from that first fuck between them. Valerie kept her legs spread wide. "I'm numb."James went about the business of releasing the girl."I'm sorry," he said, gripping Cindy's shoulders. "They never should have left you in here for so long." It's not your fault." Who cares what the little whore thinks?" Keats said as he grabbed one of Cindy's sore wrists and yanked the teen to her feet."Ouch!" Cindy said as she took a wobbly step forwards on her numb feet."Watch it, Keats," James said with menace in his deep voice as he turned toward Keats and made a fist."Don't tell.