Gradually I reconnect with reality. I look to my left" No one ?! "I look to the right, toward the light of the bathroom"Why they take a shower at this...hour? "And I became aware of a presence ... A light touch on my thighs ... I look down .... The smiling face of my Vero, my love, my darling ... The hands on my thighs , a knee in the compass my legs, she observes me from his gaze so sweet ..." It's okay ? " Yes ! Why ? " Because .... and then it's okay ..."She smiles. So everything is fine.His. As my left ball rests inside her mouth she rolls her tongue around it and smiles at me. I'm enjoying every minute of it, and can’t believe my sexy sister is kneeling before me with my manhood in her mouth. Now that I'm all primed and ready, Sandy heads back to my cock head. She sucks the head in and flicks it with your tongue all the while fondling my balls with her hands. I warn her to be careful as she starts sliding my cock in and out of her talented mouth. For someone with no previous. It had been something thatshe had always planned on, but had never found the time before. She rolled backwards, floating on her back. The tiled ceiling ofthe roof was a fairly nice view, and gave her time to reflect. Aftertwo days of being stuck in a car with Randall, she was ecstatic to havesome time to herself. Northern Oregon wasn't perfect, but at least theyhad a nice hotel. One day until rush. That's what she had to keep remindingherself. It wasn't something she was particularly looking. “Where we’re going, we won’t need a parka,” I explained.She nodded and peeled off her own winter coat and tossed it in the back with mine. “Where are we going, anyway?”I still hadn’t told her. I grinned and said, “Somewhere we won’t need parkas!” She flipped me the bird at that, and I laughed.It was too damn chilly to stand there and chat. I grabbed my bags and both of hers, and then moving like a Sherpa, hustled through the parking lot and across the drive-through area and into the terminal. I.