My hand works its waybehind him for stability while my other I slide downinto my pants. I’m not overly ready yet, but I know hecan feel what I&#...217;m doing because my hand is trappedbetween himself and my body. I can feel his breathingquicken and I can feel his cock throbbing hard againstme. “Oh, hon…” is what comes out of his mouth as Istart to make myself wet, working my fingers around mypussy slowly.It doesn’t take long. soon I’m doing my. She jabbed hard, stabbing her fingers in and out of Tammy's shitter as her older sister thrashed and jerked on the bed, a prisoner of her mouth and ass-ripping fingers. Tammy arched her back, then dropped her legs. Her neck strained as her head snapped from side to side. Her hips lurched up, twisted, then slammed down, driving Missy's fingers deeper into her asshole. "Oooooh, Missy! I can't stop! I can't stop!" Missy didn't want her sister to stop. For the first time in her life, she was really. Our breaks from college were at different times, and I unfortunately had to work through the holidays. Our relationship had been rocky since our parents married ten years ago, but as soon as I went to college and she was in high school, we ended up missing each other more than we thought, so on my breaks from college we bonded more than we had in the years we lived together. We had both been only children to single parents, my mom and her dad. So having a sibling wasn’t exactly what we wanted.. He then heard the click of high heels head toward the side rear door, keys jingling and the door open.He heard all this, lying in bed, staring into the darkness, awaiting his wife to come home and come inside from her night out. It was her sixth night out in the past ten nights. Twelve nights ago, she had discovered Adam’s recent obsession with online sex workers and real-life whores.Adam’s obsession got the better of his judgement, not least of these his consideration to hide his.