She gave me a specific menu for breakfast and I went to make it. She ate in bed and, once again, fed me with her fingers. Funny, I’d never licked ...er fingers before this weekend; I found it incredibly sensual. I probably would have gotten a hard-on if I wasn’t locked in this damn thing. I had been wearing it less than two full days and I already hated it.After breakfast I was sent out to work in the yard again. I couldn’t believe how much yard work there was. Maybe I should have kept up. They move together, their lips part, their tongues entwine, and their fingers slink into the curls of each other’s auburn hair. “Hey, Sierra,” Eleanor pipes-in from the back seat, “is that Bradley?” Mom whips her head to the side, and stares out the passenger window. Through the reflection of the glass, I see the dim features of her face express melancholy longing. I look over her shoulders, and see my dad for the first time in over a decade. Holy shit, it’s like looking in a mirror. Save for. She explained, “We had leakage onto the bedsheets. This should prevent additional problems.I suggested leaving the lights on. “All the better to see your happy smiles, perky boobs, flat stomachs, and shapely butts and legs – all enhancing your oh so inviting pussies.” I hugged Anne as she was the closest. After I came up for air from a glorious kiss I told Ann to be patient. You WILL be next.Our hugs extended into a little breast kissing and much pussy and dick grabbing. My stiffness felt as if. . together. You know ... things." Her smile was nervous, and I knew her courage was about to fail, so I kissed her with all my heart and drew her in close.When she felt my arousal, Beth Ann paused in mid-kiss and smiled. Her smile was equal parts sneaky and sexy. I suddenly couldn't wait to get her clothes off and make the world go away.We graduated to heavy petting, as I deliberately denuded her.Beth Ann groaned when I sucked her left nipple fully into my mouth and came when she felt my palm.