Don’t get me wrong. I love the old in and out. Love it. I just need a little extra attention on my button. It was Saturday and Dad left to open his...bike shop very early. He always said whether he made any money that week depended on the weather on Saturday. He was gone by 6AM. When I heard his bike pulling out, I was already wide awake and thinking about Tommy. How would he react after last night? Would he be embarrassed? Have second thoughts about doing his own sister? I showered and shaved. As their oral assault continued I worked my clit, moved a finger inside myself, then another, found my g-spot. The action next door escalated, two co-ordinated conjoined gyrating bodies rocketing towards mind-bending orgasms. I brought myself to the edge, held myself there, wanting to come when they did. Then William's head rocked back, he issued an unheard scream, and exploded in his mother's mouth. Milla's cheeks bulged, then her cunt erupted. As she issued her own scream cum dribbled down. She laughed as I struggled. I kicked off my shoes and pulled my pants off completely. Her jeans were already off by this time. She lifted her backside off the seat and pulled off her panties throwing them onto the windscreen of the car.'Slut' I joked''Just shut up and fuck me before I get frostbite on my clit' she replied.I worked my finger into her moist pussy then added another finger. Katie moaned in pleasure. She puts her fingers inside her dripping cunt and uses her juices to lubricate my. She didn’t realize what I was trying to imply and just stood there aghast in a naked stupor.“I think your friend wants you to ask me something,” Aunt Chelsea hinted, pointing at me with the paddle.“What, Fiona?” Rebecca asked with an annoyed tone.“Oh, my god,” I said, exasperated, holding my arms out.“Seriously, Becky, I swear sometimes you don’t understand context!” I yelled at her.“She’s just shy, Fiona,” Aunt Chelsea explained, placing a hand on my shoulder.“Do you girls want a proper.