I ran my fingers through her hair and tangled them in it to hold her, but there was no need to work her head up and down, as she was already greedily ...ucking her mouth on my cock, using her whole body, rotating her neck round and round working my shaft with her tongue and lips. I helped her hand to her pussy and lent over to squeeze and spank her ass, making her moan deeply into my cock, her throat vibrating it adding to the feelings. Rubbing herself to orgasm she could tell I was tensing. It took a while, maybe ten minutes, but I finally had about eight inches of him inside me. The pleasure was intense and my cock was even harder than before. It felt like a throbbing piece of steel. Jen was watching, mesmerized, the entire time. This must have been a pretty hot sight for her because she was absentmindedly rubbing her clit throughout. “Jen, time for you to do your part. I’m not going to last long in this tight ass,” Bob said. Slowly, Jen straddled me and Bob, placing her feet. She then came up right in front of me, sprayed water in my face, gave me an evil smile and swam off. When I managed to calm my hardness I swam after her, time for revenge. I dove down swam up behind her, she was wearing one of those bikini bottoms that tie at the sides, so I quickly undid one side. She kicked away as I did and I watched her bottoms slide down to just one knee. I laughed as she splashed around putting them back on. When she had she got out of the pool and walked over to the gate. I’d burnt a lot of bridges with KC as I grew up, now I’m working to repair that infrastructure. I’m in love with my older sister and just full of respect for her, her talent as an artist, and grateful for all the things she did to try to keep me out of trouble. I couldn’t see it at the time, but she was always on my side; she had much more of an adult perspective than I had, even up until only a few years ago. I’m still growing. Oh, and now she’s a mom, and I’m an aunt. I have to be a good role.