Sitting on the edge of the bed, Janice spread her legs open, unfastening the zipper covering her sex. She slowly eased the humming vibrator into herse...f, eliciting a small moan of pleasure from her lips. It's buzzing soon sparked more flares of passion inside her as she worked the phallus in and out of herself."Now, I love the sounds of you two moaning, so that's what I want to hear," Janice said.Sandy started to moan a little louder but she couldn't hear her sister do the same."Moan!" Janice. The kinkiest I would have to say was incest.I will start at the beginning and work my way up to the present day. I was born back in 1971 to Jack my dad and Pam my mom. Jack worked in a steel factory while my mom at the time I was just born was still going to school to become a nurse. Jack my dad loved football as he had played in High School and in college until he blew out his knee.My dad stayed on the team but as a trainer and he also fixed up players that got hurt. That was how he and my mom. All out in the open. Everybody who goes down there knows why they're there, so no one interferes with anyone else’s fun.” “We’ll undoubtedly end up there a bit later,” says Steve with a sly smile. “After spending several hours naked and with Lynnette playing with my dick so much, I'll need to unload.” Lynnette flashes a big smile at us. “Maybe we'll see you down there later, huh?” Talia looks back down at my half-erect cock. “Yeah, I think we may have to go down there. I've always wanted to. Meanwhile, our men never let us miss them for very long. Sometimes it isjust one of them, and sometimes both. It has been many years now, andall four of us are still quite satisfied with our arrangement. They areso thoughtful as they are regularly buying special gifts for us - thekind you don't have to know the price of other than that they are fromthe best shops and very expensive. And the occasional clients that weentertain are also gentlemen with us (well for most of the evening,anyway) and.