"I saw you looking at me, Robert. You aren't very subtle." She stated. "Sorry, but who wouldn't stare at you dressed like that!?" "Shut up and unbuckl... your belt, and pull down your drawers." My sister easily overpowered me, as I was shocked by what was happening. I did as she said, but stopped at my boxers. "Too scared?" She said, "I'll do it then, pussy." So here I was, my 7 incher sitting out in our small living room, with my sister, within 20 feet of our parents room. My sister. My eyes closed as I enjoyed my wife's lips.Jennifer's knees were outside of my hips, and I could feel her feet hooked on the inside of my knees. She gave me a particularly passionate kiss and then whispered very softly in my ear, "he made me do this." That didn't register because I could feel her reach down between our bodies to grasp my straining cock. She pulled it away from where it had been anxiously nudging at the entrance to her warm cave and positioned it so that her lips were on either. Frowning, Anna watched his strange action.Within seconds, it felt that a warm breeze was passing through her body, touching everywhere, but circling in the region of where that earlier hunger lay. Now it was increased. She half-recognised the sensations. Almost like when she’d woken that morning. Not quite as moist, perhaps, but there were definite “urges” as Mike had called them.Like the urge to touch herself or, oh, God, be touched by someone else.Her dark eyes had fixed on the back of the. Boy looked at the sleeping couple. Lucien looked like a giant hugging a delicate doll. The room stank of aroused female. Boy’s eyes were helplessly drawn to the girl’s sex. Her thighs were parted, and her tiny pussy looked as though it had been spread and pleasured. She was still swollen with need and glistening with her juices. Boy’s mouth watered, making him wince in surprise. Had Lucien been fucking her before Remi led him here? He frowned and looked at Lucien’s cock…and gulped. His mind.