I did not know how to proceed but I knew I had to act to get my sisters and fuck them. I was sure that they were game, as they were lovingly kind to s...ow their cunts to their only brother.I followed them upstairs, without any noise. It was dusk and darkness was slowly descending on a young night.On reaching the first floor of my old house, I knew, my sisters were changing cloths after the bath, inside the room, which of course was not locked.I went inside the room and grabbed the boobs of both. I pulled up the sweater to play with my dick but he didn’t respond. He seemed more interested in following the younger guys around. So I kept cruising.A few minutes later I seemed to catch someone’s head nodding toward an open door in the corner. I walked that way and he slipped inside so I followed. This guy was really cute, probably late 40s with short, thick curly gray hair. He was well built and a few inches shorter than my 6-1.We closed the door and immediately started a hot make-out.. They were giggling and having too good a time to even notice he was there.After they passed him he turned around to watch the two of them walking away. Darwin did a double take. "Holy bananas, Susan put that red skirt away last year. She said it was too tight for comfort and decency and way too short for an old married lady. She had been weeding things out of her closet that she didn't think a proper wife and good mother would wear.She had been right, too. The damned thing only reached halfway. ”Cynthia and Andrew spent some time cleaning up the back yard while Jason and Jackie finished up the front. Andrew had refused to give her panties back saying he wanted to keep them as a ‘momenta of the greatest day of his life.’ She did not try too hard to get them back because she was pleased that he wanted to keep them. She only had her dirty pair from the day before left so she risked not wearing any for the rest of the day.She avoided Jason as much as possible and spent most of the.