I am touching my fucking hot sister!She moaned and breathed heavily when I started pulling on a fistful of her thick pubic hair. Rick was now thrustin... his hips back and forth, fucking my sister's hot pussy with firm strokes."Ooh, you beautiful fuckers!" my sister screamed. "You're driving me so fucking crazy. Don't stop touching me. Rick, fuck me harder. I'm gonna come so fucking hard!"My sister screamed as her body tensed and she came very hard on her boyfriend's thick cock.My father massaged. The first car I waved at is stopping.”Slowly the car pulled over and stopped in front of mine. I stayed near the open driver-side door, just in case some crazy wacko got out, intent on killing me. I'd rather take my chances inside my car, than out.But the person who got out of the other car didn't look anything like a wacko.The first thing I saw was her heels, tall black stilettos. Then, I saw the curve of both her calves. She wasn't wearing stockings but her bare skin in the moonlight was. He stood up and he yanked the pole back setting the hook on the fish. I was staring at the huge bulge in his shorts as he reeled in yet another walleye. It looked like a real nice one and so did the fish that he reeled into the boat. After he took it off his hook, he handed it to me.“Would you hold my fish so I could get a picture of it?” Chris asked me.I sat up in my seat with the fish in front of my tits. I did not put them away as Chris took out his camera phone. Chris clicked a few pictures. She used to go over to his house and play and the two had had many a tea party over the years. She and Bill had grown very close and it was him as much as her mother, that got Christy through the trauma of losing her father. Bill had been there for both Christy and Lucy at that terrible time and it had been his strength and his support that had pulled them both through the dark days.Bill, on the other hand, loved having Christy around. He himself had been divorced for many years and having.