You want to kill us? Uh. Shit's bad enough, already.... Fuck." I was gasping still, nearly frantic, trying to focus past her to the road that still ...lew by. She leaned away, back into her seat more, still licking her lips, making a little impatient whine in the back of her throat with each deep, deliberate breath, switching her left hand to feeling on my rigid prick and reclining her body back a little more to start rubbing herself right across the bottom of her tits and down across her. I slowly rolled my glossy black stockings up my legs and hooked them into the suspender belt. Stepping into my favourite heels, making sure to bend at the waist as I did the zip up at the back of each shoe, I gave him a full eye full. Turning to face him, I blew him a kiss as I slipped my blue halterneck dress over my head and checked my breasts were contained correctly within it. He zipped me up and planted kisses down my neck.Returning to the festivities, I noticed the barman from yesterday. ”Fuck, Sis, ” he coughed, ”I came through your window. I didn't want Mom to catch me.” Settling down and getting my nerves under control, I walked to my bed and sat down. Brother turned and watched me like a nervous boy. He just stood there holding his belly. I reached over and turned on my bedside lamp and dimmed it. The lampshade was covered in butterflies that projected onto the dark walls. I felt a breeze from the open window.Brother walked over and closed the window and turned back to me.. She sprawled easily and compliantly across his lap as their tongues meshed and he slid his hand under her sweater to cup one of her huge, soft breasts. Were young Julie's as firm as they looked in a sweater? Then, as his wife's thighs straddled his he pushed his incestuous thought from his mind. At least, for the moment.Julie heard the murmur of voices and the creak of the stairs as her sister and Don went to their room. Saying no to Tom always seemed foolish on the nights when she could hear.