After several minutes of this Jessie needed more, she wanted to be filled.Going back inside Jessie toweled off and rummaged though her bag and pulled ...ut two items. The first was a bottle of lotion. Not to lube her up, because she was already wet, but to put in her pussy. The second was an electric toothbrush. She had pulled the bristle portion off and all that was left was a small metal nub that felt amazing when she applied it to her clit. Because of her mother, Jessie had to use things. With one fell swoop, I entered my sister. She gave a little “ooohf” and I looked down into her eyes and she gave me a ‘go ahead’ look and I just started thrusting deeper ... and harder ... practically pounding.Our eyes were locked upon each other the whole time I was fucking her ... my brain just provided me with a moment of clarity ... I’m fucking my little sister Carol ... and she loves it as much as I do. Could it be? Could I have been spending all this time with all those other big-titted. She moved aside and I pulled away so I could be on my back. I opened my legs wide and grabbed his ass to pull him deep inside me. Soon he was pounding my pussy harder and harder while his wife and my husband encouraged him. This, along with him being deep enough to hit my G-spot soon had me cumming again. He was still going strong so I told him that I was very multi-orgasmic so he can keep fucking me. Within 5 minutes he had made me cum twice more. I rolled over onto my stomach for a quick. . what’s a hundred years?One thing for sure ... I’m going back for the wheel. It isn’t every day a guy finds an abandoned stagecoach wheel. If I hadn’t been so loaded down with fussy passengers ... it was just a little mud.After the conclusion of the skunk episode and I was allowed in the house ... and car ... and the Avocado ... the Spur, the Two Bit, Main Street. You get the idea ... civilization accepted me again ... not necessarily with open arms ... and people didn’t sniff before a hug ....