"I stood looking at my sister who defiantly refused to button her blouse even though she was exposed. I could see why she wouldn't cover them they wer... breasts to be proud of. I found myself admitting that she is a very attractive young lady. Jackie has brown hair and blue eyes, she was aproximatley 5'5" or so with lips that looked good enough to kiss. This was the first time that I ever saw my sister's breasts. "Well, I don't know what to say," I said. "Since you don't want to cover yourself,. Not because I get lippy or sassy (well I do, but in the proper context), but just because I share information that I probably shouldn't. Like mentioning to my boytoy that I'm not wearing panties under my jeans at work, naturally that's going to lead to me being pinned against the quarter panel of an SUV with his fingers pressed against my clit. Not to say I wouldn't have ended up that way anyway, it's just far more likely when there's only one layer of fabric between his touch and my body.We. Mother was a divorcee who entertained men with her body for money, and why not, she was a natural beauty, a woman without hang-ups about sex, every part of her being was a sexual object of pleasure for men married to frigid women, or women with Christian principals, limiting men to the 'Missionary Position' only, during sex, lifeless, emotionless, 'Just like fucking a dead Mullet', my mother would say, so she made an awful lot of money from those frustrated men, milking their lucre as well as. Savannah’s ass slapped against me as I fucked her, and when she carefully leaned forward she said, “I want you to cum in me.” We kissed and then I tried to hurriedly move my cock in and out of her. I was close now and when I told her, “Don’t stop,” signaling to her I was going to cum, she feverishly moved up and down. Bucking my hips up into her, I grabbed her hips trying to stop her saying, “I’m cumming.”Savannah leaned forward and as we kissed, and she stuck her tongue in my mouth, my cock.