The way he fingered my ass and used the pressure from his warm palm, had me arching my back for deeper penetration. I quickly succumbed when I saw t...e look of pleasure on my husband face. I could feel our guest grow in my mouth as I was moaning became louder as my husband started rocking me with fingers deeply inside my pussy and ass. I could feel my cum on his hand as he withdrew them just watch me push back for more. I was on the verge of climaxing when my husband began fingering both my. You even begged me to suck it.” Ginger blushed then continued. “I refused, but by then you had a hand up my skirt massaging my cunt. I could tell you weren’t experienced because you couldn’t locate my clit. I still remember wondering whether I ought to show you. But I decided if I did that, things would get way out of hand. After all, you are my brother. So I decided to swat your fingers away, no matter how good they felt, and refused to provide the blow job. By then the precum was dripping. Let’s all sit down and enjoy.” There was every variety of food, steak, chicken, fish, and a lot of side dishes of all kinds. There was a large magnum of Champaign setting in an ice bucket, off to the side. It really seemed strange to sit down at the table, nude with Bonny and Tony, but I was kind of finally getting used to the idea. After all, I had not had on a stitch of clothes for over 24 hours. We must have spent over an hour eating first one thing and then another. What a feast and I. I took it all in good humour though and finally half past twelve came round and I clocked out happily."I missed you." she said with a smile as she came into my arms, her mouth tasted of toothpaste and she smelt lovely and fresh."I've run you a bath," she said as we kissed, "I've already had mine." I can tell." I smiled as I ran my hands up beneath the tee shirt which I discovered was her only garment."But I'll wash you if you like." Ok, but you'll get my tee shirt wet." Wrong." she laughed and.