Jess slipped her hand down the front of her skirt, between her legs. Sherubbed her slick wet slit up and down before focusing her fingers on hererect ...lit. She pinched and rubbed her clit while holding the dirtyunderwear to her face. Jess was really getting into it, feeling her heartrace when all of a sudden, she was brought back to earth as she heard thedoor from the pool open.‘OH SHIT, I didn’t lock the door!’ Jessica thought as she scrambled,shoving the panties back into. I was horny, real horny, having only brought myself to a small orgasm, my pussy was soaking wet and itching to be filled. So I stood up, pulled my skirt the rest of the way up to my waist, slid my panties down around my ankles and stepped out of them. Turning back to that beautiful black cock sticking through the wall, I wrapped my hand around it again and slowly turned around until my ass was facing the wall. Slowly I eased back, holding this strangers cock and positioned it against my wet. It’s going nowhere and I’m getting frustrated. I start to stand back up off the bed and I think she was a little relieved because she thinks its over and I’m done and she won’t be fucked. Well I had a new plan. I reach down and I grabbed her by her slim hips and I pulled her down the bed about a foot or so. I then semi-climbed back on the bed the way I was before. This time I put my right knee over her hip carefully avoiding her sister (it was a good thing her sister was facing away from us. Kayla, my sister, was twenty. Both of us were still living with mom and dad, Kayla attending the local community college, me working for a house painter.Now, getting caught having sex by my sister was nothing new. Kayla had caught me once before with a girlfriend, Danni. I thought we had the house to ourselves and we were going to town. We were making so much noise that we didn’t hear my sister come home. My door was open, so she couldn’t help but see the two of us. She told me later that.