She knew that she would, perhaps, have to take the lead, unsure of how much her brother knew about girls, making out or even sex. She felt his cock fl...x at the initiation of the French kiss, causing her to moan again.Jimmy was unsure what was happening or how to proceed. All he knew was that he didn't want it to end, and so he simply held his sister in his arms and kissed her from behind. But after a few moments of tender kissing, he felt his sister's hands, which covered his own against her. “Morning,” I smiled as I made my way into the kitchen, where Mr. Jacobs appeared to be cooking eggs. “M-morning,” he stuttered out, flipping his egg in the frying pan. “You sleep well?” I asked him, in terms of making conversation, as I grabbed a can of diet coke out of the fridge, an obsession Stephanie and I’d had since we were younger. “Um yeah,” he responded, looking over at me curiously. I looked down to make sure there was not something on me that shouldn’t be there. “Did you?” . This evening I noticed something very special; From the moment I entered I observed a cute young girl (I guess early twenties) escorting guests (no pun intended!) to their tables. She was dressed differently then the rest of the staff. The waiters and head water wore long black suits, while she wore tight grey shorts with a black glittery v-top accentuating her natural forms and beauty. I could not take my eyes off of her. Her beautiful large blue-green eyes and her round inviting bottom and. My wife reached and touched Mitch's cock; then she moved closer and kissed the tip of that thick dick. He was already hard.When Ana licked his shaft, my own cock stood at attention. Anita started bobbing her head up and down as she sucked that cock. I was sure Mitch would not last long. I was right; just three minutes later, he said he was going to come.My wife smiled at him and opened her sweet mouth wide to receive that warm semen. Mitch grunted and he filled Ana’s mouth.As soon as she had.