The odd thing about this was, after our future selves had spread the newspapers, they turned and started walking back to the front room. I watched as ...hey very carefully detoured around the spot where Alicia and I were currently standing. That seemed odd, until I thought about what it would feel like to walk through someone who was watching me; especially when it would be me walking through me.Yeah, intellectually I know that Alicia and I weren’t there, and I know we would not have walked. I grinned and shrugged my shoulders. Possibly because of the vegetable’s size and my sister not being as wet as usual no matter how hard I pushed, the cucumber wouldn’t fit into her gash. Because the parents were in the next room I wanted to stop and try later in her bedroom; but Thelma being Thelma insisted that we had to do it then; right on the table. “Here…use this!” She told me as she slid the margarine dish across the table. “What do you mean?” I asked incredulously. “Rub marge all. Table, wall, counter, refrigerator... Kissing my lips and neck and playing with my tits... His hand under my skirt... I stopped him before a finger could slip past my panties to penetrate me but his pressing, sliding fingers between my legs let me know I'd filled the crotch of another pair of panties with my cream. Through all this I was constantly aware of Jason's big cock pressed against me. I had to be pretty stern, both with myself as well as with Jason to push him away. To make him stop. I wanted to fuck her. To just pound her pussy, but I grabbed her hips and let my dick soak in her juices. I groaned and throbbed in her. I loved how great she felt around me. I was back in her. It felt so wonderfully wrong to be in her cunt.Finally, I drew back, eager to try out anal. My cock popped out of her pussy. I grabbed it and slid my tip through her curls to her taint and then up into her butt-crack. I found her loosened and lubed hole. I pushed against her.“Rick!” she moaned as her.