" How about if we go out to that sandbar ahead." Sure! Let's go!" Bo said with the excitement of a child.I was already up to my waist in the blue-gree... water of Cape Anne. I walked, splashing and rubbing cool water on my chest and belly trying to be sure there was no further trace of Bo's DNA there. Bo was already standing on the tiny sandbar, surveying all directions. Plenty of small boats were still out enjoying the last days of summer. I wondered if any of those folks were looking amusedly. Even from the beginning of our fooling around, I most enjoyed playing with and exploring her gorgeous body, and I always came the hardest after a few hours of getting her pussy nice and slippery and swollen with my fingers. Being very open with each other about what we wanted sexually (I’ll write another time about the few times I talked her into anal), Claire brought up the idea of getting some handcuffs. I asked her why and she just smiled innocently, batting her eyes and denying any. Then I lifted one of my legs on to a shelf and he was on his knees licking my pussy lips, grabbing my ass to pull my open cunt closer to him. He stood up slowly kissing my leg, my belly, grabbing my firm round boobs. He pulled off dress and stood there staring at my naked body.“Get on your knees, bitch” He demanded. Then he unbuttoned his trousers and his hard big cock flung out.It was so big my mouth fell open and before I knew it he had rammed his hard dick in between my red lips. He grabbed. "More... give me more," she moaned out as she squirmed underneath me. "You're a greedy slut," I told her with a laugh as I rested on top of her, but she wouldn't let it die."Don't you think your sister is sexy? Don't you want to use me again?" she cooed to me softly. I didn't think it was possible for me to go three times in a row, but I said nothing about it to her."Do you want a load in your tight cunt?" I asked, hoping to use the time spent repositioning to try and build up the stamina to go.