Say it out loud if necessary. Just think of the Beverly Hillbillies and you will catch on. If you can’t appreciate this then exit right now, please....h’m a lucky SOB cause Ah’ve got an older sister. She keeps mah nuts drained every day. Use ter be more then once but she be married now and her husband gits a lot of her pussy and gits it first.A course she’s keepin her other two brothers, younger then me, drained too and thet keeps her kinda busy. Since she got hitched we ain’t allowed to play. Rub rub rubbing it all in."All this just for little old me, Cynthia, when people like you and your folks have so little. Life's not fair, is it?" I said as I showed her round. God I was laughing so much inside when I said that.When we sat down in the lounge for coffee, I extracted a fifty pound note from my bag and held it over a burning candle, set fire to it and casually used it to light a cigarette. Giggle. Did this right in front of her eyes – then sat there smoking while the note burnt. I soon started leaking like a sieve, the slipperiness of my juice, which Kris now used to further stimulate me with had me bouncing in my seat. It was damn hard trying to concentrate on much of anything as I sat there holding my book open, still pretending I was reading as Kris glanced down at the table where she'd spread open the morning paper, her hand pleasurably working my cock up and down.The sound of mom's voice as she spoke to dad had the two of us looking forward simultaneously in a. Keith’s fingers squished and plucked at that awesome little piece of Gemma’s naked body and Gemma just leaned back and purred like a kitten into her lover’s naked body behind her... ... and thus began the final phase of one of the most amazing summers that both Keith and Gemma would remember for the rest of their lives.The sun was warm. The river was lazy. The breeze was gentle. The water sparkled like a million diamonds and for the next four days Keith and Gemma lived in a world that only.