There's ham, eggs, toast, coffee, and juice." I don't know about anyone else," intoned Jake, "but I'm half starved." Work pretty hard last night, did ...ou Jake?" I teased."You could say that, Sis." Jake," interjected Mom, "I just had a thought. Would you like to keep that cock of yours busy during the rest of your vacation? I mean other than with myself and your sister, of course. We come first." Huh? Whada ya mean?" Just what I said, Jake. I've got several close friends, one a widow and the. I almost dropped it, when Ben popped out of nowhere, as he often does."Damn it! I spilled coffee! Shit that's hot," I glared at him.He grinned, obviously not contrite."Towels are in the drawer there, try not to leave a mess, or Courtney will give you what for," he responded with an evil chuckle.I snorted."Not if I tell her you did it," I laughed at him."Let me pour a cup of coffee, also. I will meet you in the living room. Just one more stop to make, and I will fill you in on an exciting. Well it was nice." I blushed. She grinned and continued, "it's only because I was thinking. If it, you know, hurt or anything, I wouldn't mind kissing it better. Maybe you could do the same to me?" There was total silence from me, but my mind was working at a mile a minute. Is this for real? Is she kidding? Does she mean it? Did I just imagine that? A sweet pink flushed her cheeks. "I mean, I've noticed the way you look at me," she explained, embarrassed. "I've been giving you looks too, I've. With lips and tongue and teeth and hands she brought me to the edge and back, again and again. She lay down on top of me, pressing the fullness of her nakedness into mine, kissing and licking at my ear, my throat, my lips. She rose to her knees above me, then sank down with exquisite slowness, taking me into her… so hot and wet, her muscles caressing my length like wet silk, stroking, stroking… riding my cock without haste. My hands reached up to cup her breasts, play with her hard nipples,.