“Nevermind....just don’t-wait. There is a way you could make up for it.” Ariel’s eyes lit up. “How? How? Tell me, whatever, I’ll do it. I...��m so sorry.” Aaron stopped walking and eyed his sister. “Anything?” “Anything.” “Ok.” He checked to make sure his dad had left before unzipping his jeans and pointing his erect member at his sister. “Can you do what you did last night for me again?” “W-what? Yesterday was...eww! Can it be something else?” Ariel was clearly irked. Somehow, Aaron liked. His hands found my breasts and squeezed them while he pounded me with everything he had. Suddenly, I came with such force I thought I was going to fly off the table. I stopped him. He looked at me questioningly, a little fearfully, as if afraid I'd suddenly changed my mind. I slid down the table until I was eye-level with his cock. I grabbed his hardness and stroked it, then pulled it between my full breasts. He groaned, reaching down to help me squeeze my tits around his cock as he fucked. She keeps moving my cock almost all the way out and then push me back in, picking up her pace, breathing harder with each stroke, and getting wetter by the moment. I could tell she was getting close to an orgasm. I was enjoying the feeling of her riding my membrane from the side, when I got an idea! I thought: " she wants me to make love back to her, so why not now! Everbody dreams! Right? So now would be a good time!" Rachelle starts to push back when I started to push forward, she freezes for. .. Becky looked at him in surprise. "You wouldn't believeme... " You don't know until you try," Ben pointed out, trying to be asreassuring as he could.Becky forced a laugh. "You could say I'm going through an identitycrisis... " She looked around fearfully but Ben gently put a hand onher shoulder to comfort her."I'm sorry," he pulled his hand back looking embarrassed, "I know Ishouldn't have... " It's okay," Becky chuckled, "I appreciate the gesture... " Are you sure you're all right?" Ben.