My cock lay in her still convulsing inner walls. My cum slowly started to spill out from her. And our mouths were locked and tongues swirling in the h...at of passion. I wanted to stay in that moment longer. I gently rocked in and out of her for a couple more minutes. I was sweaty. She was flushed. It was a lovely sight to see her face in tingling pink hue and her bust and neck area prickly red from her first fucking.“That was amazing!”I grinned. “No, you were amazing!”“I didn’t expect how full. . fuck, yeah, make my baby sister, Mom ... and Daddy ... make her!” Deanna moaned as I fucked Erin for several more strokes.“Yeah, well, we’re about to make her an auntie herself almost from birth!” I laughed as I spurted a few ropes inside Erin and caressed her soft, pale bottom, “ready, dear?”I slid into Deanna again before she could answer me and shot off about three more ropes before I finished. I rose and kissed both sisters hard on the mouth, pulling them to their feet, at which point. Her husband gazed upon her with an almost a****l lust, tinged with a hint of sadness. Even though they had continued to see a marriage counselor, and their relationship had improved tremendously, Bill knew that when Randi had told him that she wanted to have breast surgery, she wasn't doing it simply for his benefit. He understood, just like when she had gotten her shorter, sexy platinum hairstyle, that her new boobs were part of Randi's ongoing fight against Father Time; a fight she was. It made no sense to me. Thus, I was convinced, deep in my mind, that our whole relationship was a house of cards on her part; a house of cards that was bound to come tumbling down one of these days when she realized what, or who, she had really committed herself to.Then along came the mysterious Eric. A name I had never heard before, someone I had no idea who he was. She loved him so much; she loved him more than me. She wanted him, not me. She begged him not to leave her, as he had apparently.