"He is so thoughtful," I told Cynthia."Huh? Oh, yea. John was like that at the beginning," Cynthia said. "I wish I knew what went wrong." Maybe Bob co...ld talk to John," I suggested. "It cant hurt. It looks like you are headed for the worst case scenario anyway."She didn't say anything."Does he still love you?" Why did I ask that again?"No," she said surprised at her answer."Do you still love him?" I don't know," she sighed. "After all these years it feels like I've failed." How long is it?". I grabbed her peach-scented liquid girly soap from the holder and returned the favor as she moaned appreciatively. I loved feeling the soft firmness of her body, and I took my time as I ran my hands all over it. I absolutely adored the sweet, cooing noises that my sister made as I pampered her. It was doing things like this together, the little intimacies, that kept our love blazing hot. I would never let it stop.I thudded down the stairs, and my stomach grumbled when I realized that I was. ....but it has broken the ice and we start to chatAt this point you start to play with my cock under my towel and you can see he is watching and now getting erectYou tell him that he has a nice cock and ask if he minds if you hold it for a whileNeedless to say he is does not object and moves closerYou now have a stiff cock in each hand and wanking s in front of an audienceWe are getting very excited at the prospect of a threesome and suggest that we retire to the room with the window which has. I laid back to pull my shorts off and she threw her shirt off. We were briefly brought back to earth a loud snore of the pasted out roommate of mine. We quickly hid under the covers but we after figuring her was still asleep we were back at it. Her hand was back on my shaft in a flash and this time I went for her crotch and she slid her legs open without appeal. I quickly found a soaked pair of shorts and whispered in her ear that's some soaked shorts. She squeezed my shaft as a response. .