”“Now I get to suck your cock?” she moaned. “I've done what you asked. I came. I drank my son's cum. Yours flooded my pussy. I need to gulp yo...rs now.”“Yeah,” Eric said, stroking his wet cock.“Damn,” Mr. Travers said. “I'm going up to my office.”“Mmm, spanking it to porn?” his wife said.He looked guilty and hurried off.She giggled. “He thought I didn't know what he did in there. A wife always knows.”“Good to hear,” I said and slid my cock out of her pussy. I sank onto the couch, my dick waving. I decided I would sit there and not look at her, but she had other plans. I felt her fingertip on my right shoulder. This was just to get my attention back in her direction, before she stood up and walked across to the other side of the RV. Out of the corner of my eye I watched her slide into the seat between my wife and the tiny bathroom. The seat we were previously both sitting in was more like a love seat, but the three seats on that side were single seats, with high armrests on. Or at least that's what she told me it was. I'd given her a fake name and she knew it so I suspect that she'd not given me her real name either.I can remember sitting on my sofa one Sunday morning and she popped up with a comment on my cock. She was a new member and was therefore pretty chatty (she hadn't gotten sick of all of the pests yet) She was so friendly that I actually thought that she was a fake or was going to try to sell me her knickers, I called her bluff by asking her to cam, to my. But you need to know a few things. First of all, I will always love you." He paused. Both of them shuddered. It was the first time either of them had said that. He continued, "And I need you to be in my life, in any capacity, from now until the day I die." He paused and composed himself again. He finished his speech. "And I will always consider you my sister." That did it. She walked over, pulled down his pants, pulled out his cock and began enthusiastically sucking his cock..