And my sister was right there.I lifted up from her breast as she pulled down her shorts and panties, then stepped back."You want me, Danny? Tell me." ...es, I want to do it. You're so beautiful," I managed to mutter.She pulled my tee up from under my belt and pulled it over my head, then knelt down and undid my belt, opening it and zipping down my shorts. One tug and they were down around my ankles as my whitey-tighties stretched out in front right before her face."Oh, look at this. Danny's all. I was already in a state of full arousal with no recollection of why.I thought back to last night and how easy it had been to pick up Tina and set her down on my eight-inch monster. I remember the charge going through my dick while I watched as Tina and Linda were kissing like lovers who had been apart for weeks. It was so sensual watching two beautiful women kissing that I had hated to interrupt it. But I was glad that I had been a part of that magical night.I thought about jerking off, but. Drip Sat between us and pulled gently on my nipple as he leaned over and took a suck off of Knocka's bottom lip. He reached behind and touched a panel on the wall which made the room fill with sensual Caribbean music. The rhythm of the drums moved Knock to swerve her hips as her and Drip entwined in a sloppy tongue kiss. As he continued to play with my tits, my hand nestled in my thong and I fingered my pussy until it pulsated. Drip then guided Knocka on his crouch and they grounded as she took. If it failed, well, hello door number two. *I started by being a better listener.I am not a morning person. It takes me thirty minutes or more to shake the cobwebs from my brain after waking up. I need my morning coffee and some time to process before I am ready to get going for the day. In the morning I don't talk much.My wife is the opposite. She will leap out of bed, full of energy, ready to face the day. She would often talk to me while I had my morning coffee but it was going in one ear.