"It's okay," I said. "You can laugh."She let loose and laughed uproariously."Don't laugh too hard. You mom was watching us last night as you were suck...ng on me."I was delighted to see Lisa go scarlet as she began blushing, too."Let's get dressed. Your mom said breakfast is in twenty minutes."We got dressed and went downstairs. Ruth and Mr. Walker - I still cannot seem to call him Jason - were sitting at the table, drinking coffee. Looking around, I could see no signs of breakfast being. He started to moan and this got us even more horny. I kept on sucking his nice cock till I felt his ball coming tight and I stopped. We had a deep kiss. I got him on his knees and started to lick his ass cheeks and his sexy hole. I got him on his back and we deep kissed again and this time I tried to insert a finger in him. He shivered and hold me tight. That asshole was so tight and warm inside. My finger got in and out several time and I inserted two in his ass. I then asked him if he would. "How do we get in?" Noah asked, but Jamie shrugged. Hearing the gate open, Jamie looked at Noah, who looked back at her. "Last chance." He said, and Jamie nodded. "I know." She told him, and forced a smile to her face. Noah nodded, and drove forward. "That's my girl." He told her. As they drove up the driveway, they noticed that Erin was outside waiting for them."Hey! You made it!" Erin said, as she came down the steps slowly, as not to trip over in the heels that she was wearing. "Um, yeah.". Even though she said it didn't bother her, every time Lindsey called Liz would slap my ass and say something like, "Your other wife is calling, You slut," or a similarly derogatory comment. It didn't bother me. Every time Lindsey called I was getting laid by my sexy sister. It is amazing how much you can put up within that situation. But this time the conversation was different. Liz was understanding, supportive, compassionate. When the phone call ended Liz had invited Lindsey to.