Precious lost her skirt then quickly followed by her white panties as my wife practiced her new found pleasure and my cock grew even more as both girl... sank to the floor locked in each other's arms.“Pair of horny bitches.” came from Errol as they turned into a sixty-nine position and thankfully he zoomed in on Wendy’s tongue lapping at his sister’s soaking cunt.“I can’t sleep,” Wendy said as she came in behind me. “I think I’m too wired from the flight.”She looked at the computer screen and. .” and then quickly I said “We passed the gym on our way home, and we saw him. In the parking lot. With...” And she said “With a woman?” and I said “Yes” and she said “Oh dear” and I said “Yeah, so...”“Were they kissing?” she said.“Uhm... yes.”“And more?” she said, and I thought; is she really asking me if they fucked in the parking lot? “Uhm... well, no” I said.“He's not having an affair” she said. “You know about this” and I said “Yeah, I guess, but Cait doesn't” and then she said “Tell. “Will you look at those cocks go, Sandra, you’re one lucky bitch, aren’t you?”I grunted and climaxed with both cocks pushing into me like pistons. It was James that announced that he was coming with me.“Come in your mother’s cunt, James!” my sister shouted. “Will you look at that smile on his face, Sandra.”I did open my eyes and I did look at the smile on James’ face. It made me smile too. I shook on top of them both. My legs shivered and I suddenly felt a hand on my left breast. When I looked. He logged on to his e-mail account to check for any new messages from the Surviving in Scotland web site. He was slightly dismayed to see that there were fewer replies to his own e-mails than he had hoped. Of the nearly two hundred initial messages he had sent, only fifty had given rise to another message. He thought about that and hoped it didn't signify that those survivors had been picked up by the terrorists.There were two things about his e-mail that brought some real excitement however..