We each finish with a grand climax. Les's loads do not seem to diminish despite their frequency.The basement smells of hot sweaty sex. Before Lucy get... home, we again shower and Les, the perfect housemate, sprays deodorant in the bathroom and basement. Now the place smells like deodorant. At supper time we go upstairs and Lucy still isn't home. We go to a fried chicken place a few blocks away and take away a bucket of chicken with fries, rolls, baked beans and slaw. We start digging in and,. Do you want to help me cum too, Nadine? I asked quickly. She lost the dreamy smile and immediately perked up. Yes! How do I do that? she asked eagerly. I instructed her to kneel down in front of me. I started jacking my cock up and down. Do you see how I do that? I asked, indicating my stroking. Can you do that for me? Nadine nodded and I stopped jacking. She wrapped her little hand around my member. I almost came right then and there. She started moving her hand slowly up and down, up and. His best friend had changed that status while he watched from the front seat of the SUV. She could trust him with this awful secret. Maybe he could help.After supper she asked him to go for a walk. He asked, “Is something bothering you? You haven’t seemed very happy the last few days.”Tears dripped down her cheeks while she told him what was happening. He held her and spoke soothingly, “Oh my dear sister. You are in a bind. I’ll think of something. We can’t directly confront him so we have to. She pulled away and rolled onto her back spreading her legs far apart. This hot vixen was now waving her cunt at me as she motioned for me to mount her missionary style. Out of breath and a little sore I could not let her down. My motto had always been never to stop pleasuring a woman until she called it quits and my sister certainly was entitled to the same treatment even if it killed me.Within seconds my cock was back in that wonderful cunt. Her legs were wrapped around me and she was.