Matt and I were on the dance floor when John caught up to us. He asked to cut in, and Matt allowed.We finished our dance, and headed back to the bar f...r a drink. We sat down and talked over drinks. It was the generic, "What's your name? Where are you from?" After another drink, and relearning everything to know about the other, we headed to the dance floor. A sexy little number was playing, and we danced and grinded each other while it played.After a few more songs, and my fourth or fifth. Thank God it was clean. The entire way,Winter was grinding her pussy into my hip and moaning in my ear as she hugged my neck. I sat her on the edge of the sink,locked the door and was putting the paper cover on the seat when she said "Oh,Man that feels great! G'Daddy! Look at me!" Amber liquid was quickly filling the sink and she leaned forward to be sure she could squirt out every last drop out.Hearing Winter taking a piss,I couldn't hold it any longer. My fingers were fumbling with my zipper. Anyway since my SIL has started working out her sex drive is through the roof. Family gatherings have gotten very intense with sexual tension that you can cut with a knife. She cant stop wearing slutty tight workout gear and her tits in her scrubs (shes a Nurse) just drive me insane. When shes around she constantly is shooting me looks, biting her lip, even casually rubbing her tits with our family around then shooting me the Fuck me now face. Needless to say when we are alone its impossible to. A most lovely name for one who is no longer a child," he murmured."Kind words, traveled one." Her voice was husky, hardly more than a whisper, carrying in its tones a hint of accent subtly different from that of her grandparent. Her hair was paler than that of the other villagers, almost pearly in its whiteness, and her skin more olive. Ranulf's fingers touched her wrist as he reached for another dish of food, and found there a hint of roughness as though her skin prickled at his touch. "Tell.