I wanted to feel them all and I wanted her to feel it as well.I asked her to stand up. She stood by the couch and I remained kneeling in front of her....I let my eyes wander over her, trying to decide where I wanted to start. My eyes made it to her feet and I saw that they were bare except for a single toe ring. "Take off your shirt."Jess reached down and pulled the shirt over her head. She was wearing a plain black lace bralette. It was simple sexy and I wanted to see if her panties matched.. "I then felt more lube applied to my relaxed anal ring and the tip of sister's dildo press against me. Soon she was sliding all the way it! I moaned and that seemed to spur her on. The fucking got quite intense and I think that she may have climaxed a couple of times! Sister's thrusts then slowed.Daddy must have left the room and it was just us girls.... I mean Mommy, Sister and me. "Can I put him in me?" Sister asked Mommy."Sure sweetie" Mommy said, "if you want too." I do" said my sister, "I. One night when mum and dad went out for drinks at the bar I began to feel ill and faint; I decided to do what mum always does when I’m ill and make some tomato soup. After making the soup I made my way to the living room where I had paused the DVD I was watching. I pressed play to start the DVD again. My soup was on a tray so I didn’t worry about making a mess or making splash marks; however once I had finished my soup I looked around and looked down at my shirt… I hadn’t realised while I was. But Suzanne's words made sense, so she decided to follow her best friend's advice.She thought, I hope Suzanne's right, because I have far too much unhealthy and sinful sexual energy right now. I can't let her know how much my sinful thoughts about my son are haunting me. All I can think about is his, his ... member! I'm gonna need to dream three, four, or five times a night just to burn all of these evil feelings out of me.The terrible secret I can never tell anyone, not even Suzanne, is how.