I can tell Brad is deciding if he can get it up one more time as he looks at their rear ends."Go help you sister Abbey," he directed me.I go over and ...tart lapping at a puddle of sperm and Trish's pussy juice on the floor. As humiliating as this is, I still love the taste of jism and pussy mixed together. I fear I might just leave another puddle of cum if I have to do this much longer."Don't stop working but I want you whores to listen," Brad commands us. "There are going to be some new house. With hours to kill we locked the doors and headed off to the office, before long we had started joking that she was a married woman and spending the night with another man and all the usual innuendo that follows, when suddenly she got up walked towards me and sat on my lap, things just seemed to happen in a blur because before long we were frantically kissing and we were stood up with me pinning sarah to the wall as i kissed my away around her neck, my fingers fumbled at her white tight fitting. She stood up and raised her underskirt and slides her panty down and removed it. She gave it to me. I smelled that part of panty where her pussy touches. What a sweet smell. The smell was the mixture of her urine and pussy juice. She stood near the table with one leg on the table. She asked me to enter my dick into her pussy from the back. I came near her back side and sat down and looked at her pussy. It was neatly shaved. I stand behind her back. My dick was touching her ass. She took my dick. Our parents worked the ranch for an absentee owner. Jeri’s mom home schooled us until our senior year in high school. Our houses were about a mile apart and we were as close as b*****r and s****r…..closer than most probably. Our schooling took 4 or 5 hours every day, then we had chores to do. We mostly did them together. We did have time for ourselves though….we had a nice spot by a small creek where we could relax in the shade and wade in the creek. It wasn’t deep enough to swim, but it was a.