.. it's just that... well... six months ago we started having sex, and for a little while I loved it. But... John's dick is like, four inches WITH a b...ner." I tried to stifle a laugh. "He can't satisfy me anymore. Once in a while, he'll almost get me to climax, and I'm about to cum... but... well let's just say he finishs early..." She trailed off and started sobbing again. "Hey, listen..." I took a seat beside her on the sofa. "I understand that you really love John... but a realationship is. Fortunately, I wasn’t speeding but was worried he would see the girls’ heads bobbing in our laps and realize what was going on and pull us over, charging us with public indecency, committing a lewd act or something. As we passed he didn’t see the girls at all, with their heads below the window, but he did stare menacingly at us as I passed him by. All the way through Wrightsville the girls were sucking us off and just after we passed through that little town I finally came, Mary Beth swallowing. "Wait, I can't stop, I'm late as it is, Susie." I put the purse on the side table, desperately hoping to get out of there before Jennifer came out. "Oh, too late, I've just set the alarm, Jerry, and it's on a one hour time delay." She giggled as she pulled me into the vast living room, her heels clicking on the marble tiled floor. "Okay, Susie, you win. What can I do for you?" I asked as she turned around and crossed her arms over her breasts and let her eyes roam up and down my body.. She took my sister's cheek in her hands and gave her a long, slow kiss on the mouth. Monica returned it, even as her lower body met my every languid thrust. "What does it feel like to have somebody love you that much?" Steph murmured. "It feels so good," Monica told her. "So warm. Mm. So full."Stephanie crawled down to where our bodies met. As my cock slid out of my sister, she gently grabbed hold of my cockhead, closed her eyes, and guided it into her own mouth. I groaned as Stephanie lapped.