" She just winked and smiled. If the two star hotel wasn't anywhere near heaven then carefully oiling my sister's breasts was. And boy, did I make sur... I did it well. What had my sister meant? Turning all the possibilities over in my mind kept me firm or semi for the next half hour. I was laid on my stomach, sun lotion applied as best I could, before I dare take a dip in the pool. Come bedtime we were all too drunk even to wrestle. I'd got it completely wrong; s*s was certainly not going to. I only half listened though, still I was mesmerized by his cock. I had cocks in my hand, but not nearly his size. Not even close. I had seen pictures, and they'd done absolutely no justice. I took him in my mouth a bit more; the entire head. I sucked him hard, my tongue tasting all of it. The saltiness of his precum covered the tip of my tongue. Yummy! While continuing to stroke him, I took him further into my mouth, about an inch more. Him in my mouth was amazing. What I'd wanted for so long.. That’s just us. What about that?”“Oh, yes! I love all of that. That is so exciting to me. But the other, outside the family structure … I just … it’s not me.”“I know that, Barb. But you did with Carlos. What about Harry?”“Let me try to put a framework around it. I need an emotional connection. I need it to be my decision to give myself. Carlos, yes, that man intrigued me from the start and he means so much to you two. Harry, I think very definitely. Based on how I feel about Juli … God, she. My toes curled in my shoes. I whimpered. Mom groaned. She rubbed her left hand across her stomach, the right busy beneath her panties. The purple cloth molded to her knuckles. Her jeans slipped off and fell down to her ankles, exposing her lush thighs.I grinned at how hot my mother was. I groaned, aching for us to go further than this but masturbating before each other was hot. We stared at each other, the peach jam simmering on the stove. I licked my lips, my hand squeezing my breast through.