"We started fucking about the same time as you and Fred – the weekend we were dealing with the phantom bellhop – at least that's when I assume you...started fucking since that's when Shaggy found the condoms Fred hid in his luggage. For someone who's a genius at setting traps, Fred's pretty bad when it comes to hiding things." You've go that right," Daphne chuckled. "So what do we do now?" Keep going the way we have been," Velma shrugged, "it's not like things have changed that much. Of course. Her sucking became a little more urgent then. Watching my sister play with her tits was too much; soon I felt the cum rising to my cock. But she didn't stop. Quickly I thought, well, I never woke up before, so I better not 'wake up' now! My hips were moving involuntarily; Jill didn't stop so this must have been normal. When I saw Jill's hand quickly move to the front of her panties and rub her crotch I couldn't stand it anymore. I came into my sister's mouth, trying not to thrust too hard. I. The... fuck... UP!"With that, Clyde flipped me over on all fours and took me anally, doggy-style, without missing a beat. This must have been especially devastating to Bobby, to whom I had been denying access to my little brown button for months. I'm sure it didn't help when, after only a half-dozen thrusts, Clyde was burying his entire fuckstick in my back door up to the hilt. If that wasn't enough, he thrust a dildo almost as big as his own pipe in my pussy. The double assault drove me. Any time we did get together it was very hard to sneak away for any type of sex. We traded blow jobs every few years and that was the best we could do.Then the unthinkable happened! We were able to work it out so Jay and his wife met me and my wife at a beach house that we rented for a week. Jay and I loved to fish and the girls loved to sunbathe which allowed us some private time together. Believe me when I tell you we had some of the hottest blow jobs and “69’s” you can ever imagine.It.