The shop was one small kitchen with a counter almost on the sidewalk. One step from the cobblestones and I was standing almost against the order windo....I ate savory stew from the paper bowl as we walked deeper into the downtown. It was a small town with small shops. I thought that, if you took the whole town full of specialty shops and put them together, you might have one decent Wal-mart store."Are you feeling well?" Lucy asked as I leaned against a street light post."Sure just a little draggy. I would try to wriggle away, I tried to grab her wrist, but she just kept fisting me. I watched this (kind of, as I was too lost in my own bodily torment), arse in the air, face turned towards the wardrobe and I remember, as she pulled out, she made her hand as big as possible. It was like she was wearing a boxing glove. It was back to the dildo. This time with her hand also. I huffed away, as she stretched my slit all the way open. It was the most dangerous and beautiful feeling ever. All of. But it wasn't a horny hard-on, I had to use the bathroom. Even so, it felt absolutely wonderful. One of my hands was wrapped around her waist, the other was curled under my head.She was shorter than me, and perfectly so, her head was against my chest, and I could smell her hair all night long—the scent of vanilla and cinnamon. Her hair actually smelled like fresh baked goods. It made me quite hungry as well. I decided to get up and use the bathroom and see if any of the boxed foods had been. A simple thing to do to get mom all horny. She wouldnt look at us. She ignored us&hellip,so we increased our visual show for her into touching us. We would hug each other and talk quietly and let her catch us doing it. This got her attention finally. She would smile and say how nice it was that a brother and sister got along so well. Results&hellip,.so we took it to the next step. We did feel ups on us as she watched. She blushed at first, but didnt stop us. Lyn and I started enjoying this.