Sakura stared down at her powerful erection just before exhaling a loud groan."God, that feels good...", she huffed as she watched the steaming water ...our unto her stiffened shaft.She parted her legs more to allow the hot streams to soak the rest of her. Once again, she groaned with pleasure. Now she had a golden opportunity to rid herself of ALL of her tension as it was now trapped within her throbbing cock, burning and begging to be released.Without another thought, Sakura grasped the base of. From that point on I was her "Sweets". The older I got, the more I appreciated her. She was loving and kind and always supportive. She was the natural sister of my deceased biological father. As her and my mother had been best friends in school, and Mom had married her brother, they had always remained close. They were identical in thought and mannerism, but opposite in appearance. Whereas my mother was a dark haired tiny super-curvy hourglass, Janice was an Amazonian goddess's goddess.. She only smiled up at me and we both laughed, but still Mom ended up having to drive us.Just now Mom was walking into the room with a couple of brown bags in her hand, our lunches already packed. Placing them beside me on the bed she leaned down and kissed me on the forehead. Chrissy pulled off me with a loud suctioning sound, her spittle shining brightly over the full length of my cock. Lifting herself up she kissed Mom on the lips, something I never liked doing myself, not wanting to show too. Both of us were trying to outdo the other in seeming relaxed and nonchalant, although I was in a state of anxiety and anticipation. I could only imagine how Debbie must have been feeling. She talked quickly and flitted between subjects, hoping to divert her mind. It was the same way she acted when she got nervous about something. Debbie didn’t get nervous very often, and was usually very controlled. The last time I had seen her like this was when she went for a job interview. This evening had.