He’d been a little nervous about the rollover to January First, but all those worrywarts talking about possible Y2K equipment failure had been p...oved wrong. Of course, he’d taken nothing for granted, checking and double-checking all of the equipment. He chuckled to himself, thinking about Sheri and himself in the broadcast booth earlier in the week. Yes, sir. He sure had double-checked THAT equipment! Contemplating that episode made him hard again. He was having the time of his life. And the gift I received from her mother left me quite speechless…My future mother-in-law took out a small glass bottle/vial and held it up to show my wife and I. She handed it to us for closer inspection. The little bottle had both Chinese characters and English text too. I started reading…Very quickly I realized this was a sexual oil/lubricant! What I was reading were instructions on how to use the oil to massage a man's penis. The short text explained the main technique of how to lube and. Kimiko moaned in delight as Clint's stomach smacked into my pussy. He fucked my twin sister hard. She shuddered beneath me, squirming and groaning. Her moans echoed through the dungeon basement, her nipples kissing mine, her clit grinding on my hard bud. Delight rippled through me as I watched her pleasure. “He's fucking you so hard, onee-sama,” I moaned. “Isn't he?” “Yes, onee-chan and—” Her eyes widened. “Oh, no!” Clint slammed into my cunt. I whimpered in delight. “He's fucking Minako. She lay back, her legs opened, to his absolute amazement there, revealed at last, was his ultimate goal the bits Miss Webb had glossed over, the bits he and his mates had tried so desperately to see on mothers, sisters, aunts and cousins for so long. He actually asked if he could touch her down there, her answer was to hold herself open to let him see, and a nod… god this was amazing, the lips, that hood that button, he got closer, his breath on her sex hot and exciting, his tongue extended,.