Anything that might give away our secret. Lifting my glass of wine to my lips, I take a much needed drink. I feel the cool glass pressed to my lips a... I let the liquid slowly pour into my mouth and wrap around my tongue. I swallow the fragrant liquid in an effort to help keep me steady and calm my nerves. The startled look on your face has started to fade a little as you sip from your drink but I don’t think you’ve quite grasped what you just saw and what I intend to do. In an effort to. I tried desperately to hide my desire. I wanted to touch her, feel her, please her. I needed to be felt, and pleased. I sighed loudly.What is wrong Sis? Pam askedOh... Ummmm... Nothing. I stammered. I could tell by the expression on her face that she was not convinced. She slowly stood, holding her hands out toward me. I also stood, unsure of what was going to happen, but willing to let Pam be in control of the situation.She grasp me firmly, pulling me close. Her moist lips only inches from my. And all my nerves cells are based in my cock, on my purple, sensitive cockhead, glistening with pre-cum. A breath of wind over my mushroom, plum, gland would seem like a hot poker in intensity. Sensation of touch magnified to extreme proportions. My arse cheeks are sucked into my body. Forty five seconds of ecstasy is to follow. I exhale and my hand snaps the foreskin up the gland and the first blast of cum cream shoots from my cannon, through the slit. Overwhelming sensation, indescribable. The new day was most relaxing, after a huge breakfast the k**s wanting to visit the piglets again, then the whole family picnicking by the lake k**s running about and becoming tired in the open meadow, as only city k**s now free in the countryside can. For Pam and Jim the thought that the k**s needed looking after and, their hosts had a farm to run left the frustration of promised things to come never far from their minds. They discussed it all whenever the k**s were out of earshot Jim.