Gabriel broke the kiss and leaned his forehead against mine. He didnt speak, but I could feel his concern for me. I pulled away and turned back toward...my mother. She still leaned against the headboard, her chin resting on her chest, oblivious now to what was going on around her. I placed one knee on the mattress then looked over my shoulder at my love. He refused to meet my gaze, his eyes down turned. I turned back to my mother and laid my head against her breast seeking some kind of. “Fuck me, Dave,” I gasped. “Damn, I want you so badly!” “Just what I was thinking,” he replied pleasantly. Pushing me back on the bed, Dave placed a pillow under my hips and moved between my open legs. He reached between us and guided his thick shaft to my little hole, pressing against me. “Fuck me, baby, fuck me hard!” He pushed and I felt myself open for him. He pushed harder and I opened more. One more push and he slid into me. Dave wasted no time before pulling back and slamming inside.. " But I thought you came back from the beach and gave each other rubdowns with the lotion. To keep from peeling."Ronnie grinned, her eyes on her drawing. "In our bathing suits. Tops down, of course. But in suits." She worked for a minute and said, "But it's just as well. Even dressed, she was so restless. She couldn't hold a pose for more than ten minutes, and she just talked and talked. And it was so funny, she kept rearranging everything in the room, bitching about the clutter. I guess she. Like... she made him sin with her. I hate her!" Not hate, Julie. Not your sister. Are you sure? Maybe it was something innocent? Perhaps she was just... you know... counseling him like I do you?" No... I saw them... she was... he was... they were doing it." Oh Julie. I'm so sorry for you," and the randy preacher couldn't resist the opportunity to gently cup one of the girls big, heavy breasts. "She might have been doing it for you... to protect you... I'm sure she worries about you and him?".