In another minute or two I did. I could feel myself shooting into my sister’s pussy. I kept moving as the sperm was coming out of me and into her. E...entually I slowed down and then just before I was going to stop Georgina cried out and had another orgasm, holding me closely against her.Just as she finished shuddering, we heard the front door open and mom’s voice cried out, “I’m home. Anybody here?”“Quick,” I whispered, climbing out of and off of Georgina, “Get to your room so mom won’t find. I hadn't shot my load that morning so was still horny and it felt like there was the finest thread of a 'knowing' connection between us now. We chatted over tea and I mentioned, again, how much I love the garden. It was truly spectacular. I also mentioned the brown and gold undies and said that I can't wait to see Lisa wearing them but didn't want to tell her to do it as it would sort of ruin a surprise. Mrs. D laughed in an excited and embarrassed way. "They're not hers", she blurted. "They're. She lowered a H-strap made frompink nylon webbing over my head and shoulders, the chest piece forcing meto lie back again. In a trice the ends of the H-strap were clicked intothe appropriate slots under the seat of the stroller, and I was trapped.My thighs were forced apart by the pink straps, and my flounced dress wasbunched up over my tummy, revealing my bulging gingham panties. I didn'trealise that with my legs splayed wide, the pink-checked crotch of mycotton panties failed to cover my. You can come see me or I'll come see you. What ever works out best. Then she kissed me again and left.After Janice left I began to feel guilty but I wasn't sure why. Was it because I cheated on Marci? Even thought Marci and I weren't together we were still married. Or was I feeling guilty because I took advantage of Janice. Maybe if I had left her out of this she could have gone on with her life not knowing that her husband was cheating on her. Now that she knew for sure she would have to face.