I continued to stroke my cock as I empty my balls. The next two bursts of cum splashed onto her tits and stomach. The last string of cum hits her righ... on the chin."That looks like fun." A voice comes from the doorway.I look over to see who's there. "Mom? Dad?" I jolted off of my sister after seeing Mom and Dad standing in the doorway."Oh my God!" Kathy exclaims. "It's not what it looks like!" I hope it is. 'Cause it looks like a lot of fun." Mom says.I stare at Mom as she quickly rips off her. "Like?" she asked."OH YES!"The night went well. Linda danced most of the time. The men in the bar seemed to flock around our table even though they couldn't know that she was naked under her clothes. Finally the evening ended and we walked home. A couple of blocks from our house there's a little park and when we passed it I dragged Linda in the shades of the trees. I unbuttoned her skirt and let it fall on the ground. She shivered but I didn't think it was from the cold because the night was. “Oh stop it. You know that you want it and have wanted it for years. I am not even going to use a big cock on you! Like you told me long ago, better to leave your lover wanting a little more than to wear out your welcome!” She brought a huge bottle of lube over and put it on the table as well as a handful of other things. She leaned down and bit my back and ass a couple of times while teasing me saying, “You know, big brother, you have always used your size and age to dominate me, but tonight. The cool air of the cabin quickly perked my braless nipples, and my thong was hastily thrown to the laundry pile before I pulled on a thick pair of socks and slipped between the sheets.OK, I confess, I can't sleep in PJs or panties; it's just too confining, but I hate cold feet, so the unsexy socks are one of my weaknesses.The yellowy light of the oil lamp warmed the room and my soul, another connection with my forbears, I guess. I sat and read a few chapters of the latest Baldacci novel before.