I you weren't gay I'd marry you now. All the time we were talking she was stroking my dick getting it hard and I was fingering her pussy making it wet... I leaned back on the bed taking her with me and we started making out like teenagers. She sat up aimed my cock at her ass a slowing lowered down on me. I have fucked a lot of ass, but this was by far the tightest. She was bouncing up and down on me like it was her pussy. I gabbed her big t its and pulled and pinched her nipples and then said yes. She stopped for a sec, which left a trail of pre-cum going from the tip of my dick to her lips then removed her bra, allowing her tits to hang free and then slid down her jeans and took of her sandals, I almost instantly wanted to jump to her feet and suck on her beautiful blue toes but I didn’t ‘cause she then hopped up on to the toilet seat facing away from me, her beautiful ass and lips of her pussy clearly visible through her panties. She knelt on the seat then raised up her feet and held. Wendy allowed her eyes to move over his fit body. "Terry sure looks good today.", she said then jokingly added, "Maybe I could borrow him for a little while." "You know, I was just thinking the same thing." "Really! I...I mean you're only kidding. Right?" "Oh, I thought you were serious. You know I wouldn't mind since we're sisters." "Thanks, but I couldn't. I'd be too embarassed to ask him and the what if he said yes." "How about I ask him and if he agrees then you can decide. The moon was so bright that it was almost like daylight. The path was nice and wide. When we got to the river, we there was a swimming dock extending about 50 feet out into the river. The current was lazy and slow. The moonlight on the river looked like a golden path across the river to the other side. Sandy was standing there transfixed by the beauty of the river and the night. She turned to me. “God has been so good to me. In spite of all my sins he’s given me 3 wonderful children, a loving.