Both myself and my sister laughed, 'These k**s now-a-days and sex', relied my sister, shaking her head, 'Well what is it', he interjected again, his c...riosity getting the better of him.My sister looked at me, 'Are you wearing knickers', I looked at her and shook my head, indicating I was 'commando', at which my sister rose from her stool and undid her denims, 'Look here', she said to her son and she pulled her tiny white cotton knickers tight into her crotch, and produced a classic 'Camel. ....i did. I watched as the two fucked in the shower. "Oh fuck!",cried mom, "Come on! Fuck me just like that! Yeah!" Gsgangrel kept his rhythm going, "I guess being a slut runs in the family huh?" "You have no idea baby.....", mom reached up and grabbed the shower rails and began moving with his thrusts. This was what he needed. He grunted and i looked into his face, he was about to cum. He began to pant, holding off cuming. His cock rammed in and out of my mom as he drew closer and. I was feeling happy walking through the park on that hot August day, a rare good summer at the end of the 1990’s. A new century was on the way and I was eager to start my adult life. I felt good about myself, I was fit, a keen swimmer and footballer with hardly an ounce of fat on me. My Mum said I was vain because I looked after my fingernails and didn’t need telling when to have a bath; very different to my older brother who had left home a year earlier, he was a scruff going through a hippy. But still, he did not make it easy on me. He slowly thrust his hips in and out, occasionally pushing in far enough to tickle my gag reflex, causing my throat to tighten around his member. He snapped at me to suck, and I did as I was told, I thought that if I was diligent with my mouth it might save my ass. So I pulled out every trick I'd taught my girlfriends in the past.His hand didn't allow me to move much, but I bobbed what few inches I could. I trailed my tongue along the underside and.