I didn’t recognize either one. They were dressed in everyday clothes, but they weren’t from around here. Too healthy looking. Most everybody aroun... this dump have one or more monkeys on their backs, usually drugs and booze along with a lot of bad luck.They weren’t any of the landlord’s people. I would have recognized them. They didn’t look like Jehovah’s Witnesses, debt collectors or process servers either. They could be cops, but I didn’t know why they would be interested in us unless it was. I could get my hand around it but she could not.The head was incredible now when it was excited, purple-red, seriously sloped and bullet shaped with a hard ridge that flanged out and really hooked on when it was fully in. Screams were normal when I fucked a girl, dozens of them, every time I pulled back. I arched them up and tore them deeply.My testicles had also matured and my scotum was now nearly baseball-sized when it got excited and hard as a billiard ball.My sister, on the other hand, had. There was no doubt I could feel her rock hard nipples against my chest. As we embraced she whispered in my ear, "I'm so wet right now."We enjoyed them being there for their vacation. About a week in my brother in law was called back to work for a really big emergency and left right away. Lizbeth stayed with the boys, so we entertain them the best we could. On the plus side with him gone, Lizbeth and I got to play a little bit more. Which was really fun on Saturday night.She wanted to see. “Eliz”, he snapped. “So you would like a coffee well I would like a fuck”. He didn’t text that but he certainly thought it for this was the woman that nearly three months before had ended a rather satisfying arrangement for she had found someone else and had texted with that information and would appreciate no further communication from him. ‘I could tell you to fuck off’, he muttered for although he hadn’t found a companion on a sort of an available timetable, like she had been he did have.