You love me and I love you,” I said just before I gave him a kiss. “I know sis. I just still feel bad I guess,” Jeff replied. “Did you wanna h...ve sex with me when you spying on me?” I asked. “Yes I think I did. But then I came and of course I felt horrible to think of my sister like that. I mean you are my sister, and I wasn't supposed to think of you as a sexual possibility. So I waited for you to get out and I ran back to my room,” Jeff replied. Then I gave him another kiss. I felt a little. When he couldn’t squirt, he could usually get hard. If one of us was in full slut mode that day, and he couldn’t get a boner, he could still take care of us with his fingers and tongue, and if he needed to, he did.Samantha and I never felt used or molested. We wanted and needed lots of sex every day, and just like mom predicted, we got hornier as we got older. We were in love with daddy, and all we ever wanted was to be with him and make love to him as often as humanly possible.And now back to. Let’s get in the shower.”The shower with her was fantastic. I turned on the shower and she lathered herself with bath gel. She had me stand out of the running water and then she rubbed her body all over mine getting me good and soapy. Kneeling down, she used her huge boobs to give my cock and balls a good scrubbing with them.“Feels good does it?” She asked. My cock was throbbing. Wanting release, but she wasn’t going to let that happen. She pushed me gently under the water to let the soap rinse. She was bent over and her dress had ridden up at the back, almost to her buttocks, and while she was oblivious to this, Ben took full advantage of perving on his favorite Aunt. “What would you like?” she asked over her shoulder. There’s some soft drink, or there’s a couple of different types of beer. Chris won’t mind you having some, we just won’t tell him, she said with a smile in her voice, then he won’t mind at all. Or there’s some white wine. What is your preference?” Ben thought about.