Which... I was.Sounds simple, right? Had there been good, open, honest communication between Cassie and myself, it would have been simple. But there w...sn’t. Had I lived at home, Lori might have given me hints that Cassie was much more interested in me than I realized. But I wasn’t living at home.Which is why nothing much happened until there was another family gathering at our house for Christmas.Except that, between Thanksgiving and Christmas, my sister and cousin talked for hours about what. " Instead of putting my cock into her pussy she sat back down on the top of my legs and grabbed my cock with both hands. She bent over and kissed the tip of my cock while pulling up on it, as if to take it into her mouth. "Now, if I let you into my pussy, do you promise to fuck me until I am satisfied?" she asked, addressing my manhood. "I will fuck you till the cows come home. I will fuck you until the sun comes up tomorrow. Just suck me or fuck me, NOW." I yelled. I could feel her hands. She kept this up as I spewed load after load of cum directly into her throat in the most intense orgasm I'd ever had. Just as the ejaculation started to subside, she pulled up and sucked hard on my head till the well ran dry. She then pulled off of my dick with a loud pop, holding my hot cum in her half opened mouth while she caught her breath. Then she looked up at me, stuck out her long tongue, licked her sticky lips and swallowed my seed in a gulp.She crawled up on top of me and started. "But I want to show that I love you," she whispered and wrapped her hands around her busty partner's body. "'Cause I do." There's an Englishman, a Froggy, a Taffy and a Nigger in a hot air balloon," Carl started and took a swig of his beer. "And it's losing height so the Froggy chucks over some wine and says, 'we have loads of wine in France, I don't need it.' So the Taffy chucks over some sheep and says 'we have fuck loads of 'em in Wales, don't need them.' But they are still going down so the.