I pull him up on the bed with me and straddle him. I quickly take off my shirt and go back to kissing him. I feel my cock hardening and it start to pr...ss against his. Our dicks rub together as we passionately kiss. I feel precum leaking out of me in globs and mixing with his. I can see that it’s covering his pubic mound, and some of his lower belly.I into his eyes, unsure of what to do. He smiles at me. “Go into the bathroom there, in the medicine cabinet is a bottle of lube, go get it.” I nod. Still in all, her sister’s presence there would only further illustrate her dominance she had over her, causing her even greater humiliation.“Thanks. I’m sure he won’t mind. I’ll just sit in the background and observe.” Autumn stated in a matter of fact manner. “After all, I’ll probably be too tired out from the all the fun I have coming to me later tonight to get involved in tomorrow’s action.”At those last words, June’s head jerked up at her sister who was smiling and winked at her astonished. Her world had centred on the boys, playgroups, sports and scouts. Then just as Trevor, their youngest, had entered school and they had begun to discuss Sara returning to the work force full-time, she had discovered that she was pregnant once again. It had been a devastating blow at first. Sara had begun to actually look forward to the opportunity to escape from the Ford Explorer domain of soccer practice with its lips gloss, mascara on the run and baggy sweatshirt and jeans uniform. After four. Couldn’t care less about them. I am, however, married to a man who loves the Boston Bruins and he goes to as many games as he can. Obviously, I knew in advance that he had tickets for the season’s opener and that allowed me time to prepare myself for it. Put it another way: I had time to plan the fun I’d have while he was at the game.I had so many online options. First question, though, what kind of night did I want? And then who should I pick to supply my fun? I weeded out the guys I didn't.