The delicate perspiration stains at armpits and neck attested to the fact that she had, in fact, been working out."That looks good!" she said, eyeing ...he moisture running down the side of my glass. "Give me a cold one, please!" She told the barkeep.Reaching into the pocket of her outfit, she brought her hand out empty, cursing. "Damn! I must have left my billfold at home!"I looked her over, but she didn't seem to be faking it, so I raised a finger from my glass and when Fred looked my way, I. Her grip on me tightened. Her pace increased. I felt my balls clench tightly and then I saw stars. My cock exploded. Days of pent-up semen gushed from me all over my sisters pussy and down to my pelvis. She slapped my dick against her a few times as we were both coming down from our much-needed orgasms.Em flopped on top of me. Her warm and sweaty body both surprising me and sticking to my dryer skin. She was out of breath. I held her tightly and planted small kisses on her face but neither of. Bryan and Lisa arrived next, and followed the same protocol: clothes dropped in the living room, and then out to the patio for welcoming hugs, pats and tugs on everyone’s boobs, pricks, butts and pussies. Bryan had a beautiful circumcised 9” cock that dangled freely between his legs, and Lisa had huge 36DD boobs that were magnificent, with eraser-sized nipples that always seemed to be hard. Stan was still wearing his apron, but all the bouncing breasts, stiff nipples and swinging dicks had his. She made me feel so comfortable and relaxed. We talked about my feelings and shared secrets. She even told me that she had an open marriage and she was free to experiment. When I probed about what she meant, she described the little things like dressing to tease in the gym and at the malls. Instead of being shocked, I got more interested, and started talking about my feelings. About how horny I was feeling, and about how much I had been fantasizing in my own mind about things like other men..