Her full darkly painted lips were open as she drank in the sight she had missed so much. Willow, like her mom, had had a long string of lovers while s...e had been away, but they were all just place holders, sustaining a need until she had returned home and once more had in her life exactly what she wanted.She blushed her lip as she wrapped her small, pale fingers around the base of her mom's cock, feeling the silky hot skin under her fingers, feeling its steely hardness. She blushed and raised. The red Ferrari for instance; I have no idea why someone with a two-seater car and a really hot girlfriend would stop for a hiker, even one with an umbrella. There wasn’t any room, but I squeezed in and the girl half sat half on my lap. The guy started talking about brake horsepower, zero to sixty before you can blink twice and all that stuff. He waxed lyrical about his pride and joy for a couple of minutes before he stopped for breath and the blond, who was so close to me that one breast was. Indian like fair complexion, not fair but not whitish, perfect size and figure even after having 2 kids and an amazing ass to die for. So, she handed all the documents she had.After a day of reviewing he called her. After a while, I came out of my room and from the above floor, I saw she was wiping tears from her eyes and left the house. Even my mother tried to stop her but she didn’t listen. Even mom asked my dad he replied smilingly that, “She cannot bear her husband being in jail.”Then I. .but not shy to play with my sister…eh….why …am I not attractive?? I said yes you are…but your sister made the first move….and then she said, oh….ok, that’s what you like…..I smiled at her.She came closer to me and said ….you know something….I am not wearing any panties now….my face turned red….and then she walked to the corner of the roof where nobody except I could see her….and lifted her skirt up, to show me….My face was red and shocked…..she really had no panties on, and I could see her.