" Jason Thibadeau." You mean like the man that built and ran the tavern here on this property? Wow, it's like history coming alive. Any relation?" Jus... that someone said he might be an ancestor and I was curious to see where the tavern was. I'm from Brattleboro, south of here. I've been living in Boston for a few years and just returned to live with my Mom." Not married, then?" Nope, close, but got turned down." That sounds about like me, only I did the turning down. Found out the guy was after. I slide one finger between your pussy lips, instantly soaking that finger. You lean back your seat and place your feet on the dashboard, your pussy elevated so I can continue to play. I place my finger on your lips, and you take two of them in your mouth, down your throat, getting them nice and wet. I pull them back and slide them into your pussy, fucking you with my hand while keeping my eyes on the road. My thumb caresses your clit, while my pinky tickles your asshole. You buck with pleasure. He's too busy fucking your sister to spray inside me anymore, so fuck me now son!" Her ass was wiggling from left to right, and the noise her thigh-highs made against the table drove Chris to follow the instructions from his mother. He stood up and placed his big mushroom-head against the cunt of his mother; he could actually SEE his mom's cunt beating and pulsing as she ejaculated a little bit of clear fluid onto the table. (He knew he would love eating his food from this spot forever.) He. I explained to her that i will have to take some liberty with her to get her full understanding and asked her to observe how her body responds to my actions. She nodded in agreement and blushed. This was my 1st steo towards making my dream of fucking my own sister a reality. I took her near to window and placed my hands on her shoulders .she shuddered a bit i moved my hands on her arms and asked to note the feeling she became a bit nervous but nodded her head very. Then i slowly moved my.