I didn’t make it home until almost 9:00. My wife had already pulled the sleeper sofa out and had it set for Debbie. I could tell that the two of the... had a drink – rum and coke – and that was fine with me. Because of work I hadn’t much of an opportunity to spend time with my sister so when my wife announced she was going to bed I said that I was going to stay up for a while with Debbie.My wife went upstairs and Debbie asked if she could have another rum and coke. I didn’t have a big issue with. Fawn was churning her naked hips up and down, grinding into Ted's plunging cock, his balls slapping against her sweet, round ass. Joan could not see Ted's balls, but she could imagine it very well. She could see his cock glisten with the wetness of Fawn's cunt, could almost see the way that tight pussy sucked at his prick. Fawn was not holding Ted's hips now, but clutching at her firm, spongy tits, twisting and pulling at her pink nipples, her head turning from side to side, her long. “Thank you,” I said with difficulty. “You sure you’re OK?” he asked. “Yes.” He looked at the book, whose pages I had vandalised and went back to his desk shaking his head. I could hear Gemma, who was enjoying herself as she ate me out while people coming and going. Her tongue began to lick me more quickly, alternating between my now swollen clit and my soaking wet cunt. My hands were gripping the edge of the desk now and I think my face must have been bright red. I didn’t know how much longer I. As she walked away, she heard Craig say, "I can't believe what just happened."When she heard Brad reply, "She's great isn't she. That's why I love her." Sally began to hum again.Sally got back to the pool and found the other teens stretched out on the lounges working on their tans. She laid down on the lounge that she and Brad had shared and tried to keep from grinning. Her mind drifted and she tried to imagine what Brad and Craig were doing, causing her vagina to tingle. She squirmed against.