“Are you sure you want to do this, honey?” Roxy’s fingers were already unbuttoning her mom’s white shirt. “Any time you want me to stop, mom... you just say the word.” Janet’s only response was a soft moan of pleasure as Roxy’s hands slipped inside her half-open shirt and cupped her tits. It took her about another thirty seconds to undo the front clasp and free the succulent treasures from her black lace bra. The young woman sucked and nibbled the hard buds of her mother’s nipples, savoring her. Now his cock was straight up in front of my clit and I could see a drop of precum at the tip. I wiped it off with one finger and ran it over my slit, mixing the juices. Once again, he watched in fascination as I licked it off. I stopped teasing my nipple and put both of my hands around his shaft. I started tugging up and down, loving the feel of his skin under my fingers, the way it slid up and down. I caught some more of his precum in my palm, used it as lube, and started going faster. He. I stared intently at her breasts in the demi bra and then her pussy between her spread legs.We were looking into each other’s eyes. Mom had an intense look on her face, with her lips slightly parted. She looked so sexy playing with my cock, dressed in only her demi bra with a lock of her hair falling over her left eye.“Stop for a second, Mom.”She stopped stroking me and sat up straight. I scooted down, slipping between her legs. She was straddling high on my chest when I stopped moving down.. The patient, in this case, is me.The general consensus was, send him home ... until they saw Wendy. They had moved into the room while she was in the shower and she came out in all her glory.Discussions ensued ... platonic relationships discussed. It was decided that the lightning strike had done something to my personal parts and they should keep me."Ain't nobody gonna spend the night with that and not tap it," was the general opinion.Sure she was my sister ... but she wasn't. Everybody knew.