Mom was yelling for us to come in, when she came around to the back and seen us behind the garage. We were dressed and was looking at a birds nest th...t fell out of the tree. Mom said that we shouldn't touch it, cuz of the egs in the nest.We giggled as we went into the house, following mom. I had went down stairs to take a shower and everyone else was going to their rooms for the night. My brother sent me a text and asked if I was in the shower yet, I told him I ws just getting in and for. Why fishing? It relaxes me even if I don't catch a fish after all I am not a big fan of eating fish. I am here at my lake house trying to unwind from one of the hardest cases that I have had to handle; it was case that I lost and a man was going to spend the next twenty years in the pen. So that is why I am alone at the lake house instead of at some wild party.Tired of sitting on the dock I gathered up my fishing pole and headed back to the house. I should have stayed for the parties that a. We are just enjoying each other and the great sex. You open your drawer and pull out some lube. You apply it over my tight asshole, and slowly glide your cock into my ass. I gasp a little, as it hurts. You take your time and glide it in very slowly. Once inside you really start to fuck my tight asshole. You are spanking my cheeks, which feel a little sore, but it feels amazing while you are fucking me. The thrusts are so deep, and while you are fucking my sweet ass, I am fucking my pussy with 3. She did it between strokes as if she couldn't get enough."You're a very good cocksucker, Tricia," I said softly as I stroked her hair. "You don't mind if I call you Tricia when we're fucking, do you?" Call me Tricia any time," she said, smiling up at me."Get on your hands and knees, Tricia. I want you doggy style." You know what you're doing. What's this B.S. about me being your first?" Probably the same B.S. as when you said you didn't want to fuck," I answered.Between her legs, I pulled her.