Do you have a old shirt i can wear?I gave one of my old basketball shirts.she went in the bathroom to change.when she came out i was sitting on the c...uch.she passed by me that shirt did her no justice,it showed her big tits,and barley covered her ass.I could not believe the stiring that was in my pants.Remember she is your sister.So i layed down on the couch when she came out to kiss me goodnight.as she stood over me i could all her tits.she said thank you.I said anytime s*s,trying not to get. I pushed back trying to relax my bum and I felt myself spreading as he pushed in, then with a ‘plop’ his helmet was in and I revelled in the sensation of having him in my arse while the cock was sliding in and out of my pussy. Then Tim pushed and being wet with my juices he slipped in until I could feel his belly against my bum cheeks. He started stroking in and out in time with the other guy and I couldn’t believe the sensations – I have never felt so full in all my life. As they both pounded. " That made three junk calls for the week. The last anti-penetration system was supposed to prevent these intrusions. Somebody (or some machine) must have cracked his key generator, and now it was clear the whole system would need to be replaced. Until then, such interruptions were inevitable. "Vic, just shut the system down. Block everything and allow only high priority calls. Now rewind the program up a. He agrees and then sits back and says that perhaps we should wait a bit and maybe leave separately. I agree. Sitting back I take a sip of the wine and just look at him and smile. I get up and check the door and where anyone else might be and find no one at all around. I close the door and walk over to him and get down on my knees in front of him and put my open mouth over his zipped cock just to indicate the extent of what he is getting into. He unzips quickly and his partially turgid cock.