She walked into the bathroom, and hurriedly combed her short dark hair and applied a natural lip gloss to her lips. Casting a critical glance over her...figure, dressed in yellow — her best color — she nodded to herself in satisfaction. Then she heard the sound of the car.Running out to the driveway, she was just in time to see her husband John step out of their station wagon.Happily, she ran right up to him and he hugged her, lifting her small frame right up off the ground."Mmm, good to see you. Jon shot his load on the window, he tried to clean it up the best he could and went to bed.I think Jon had a thing for Linda since they were younger. Linda was 15 and Jon was 13 when the started living together. Linda use to tell me stories about Jon walking in on her while she was getting dressed for school. Not only when getting dressed, but sometimes while she masturbated he walked in on her. Linda started masturbating around 15 yrs old. Linda told me while she was cumming he would walked in. . and out, until there was a distinct "Plop" as the suction was broken. Jill suddenly felt very empty. Up to that moment, she had, indeed, planned on trying to talk some sense into her brother. She had hoped that, once he stopped and her dress was covering her again, he might be able to get control of himself and stop abusing her. But, as she turned around and saw what had, until only seconds ago, been buried inside her body, she shuddered and her pussy wept gobs of slick juice. Her plan. Tightening my grip around her shoulders slightly, I pushed her down on the bench seat. Debby opened her eyes and smiled at me. “Your turn?” she asked.“Uh, huh,” I agreed.“Okay. Just don’t get in an accident.” Debby squirmed around on the seat to face me. Carefully avoiding the steering wheel, she reached over with both hands and undid my belt and pants. Tugging, she began to pull them lower. Carefully lifting my hips, I let her pull my pants and shorts low enough on my thighs that my cock,.