MMM then we will have fun mmm lots of fun.“Really and so just what did you two talk about, about me?” Damn this is getting a little more serious ...han I had though. “look I will be doing her yard next Tuesday and I don’t want any complications.”“OH you poor boy, two women looking at you like you were a sex object and you can’t handle it. Well you better get used to it, you’re a go looking male and that that. Now Jill just happened to mention she thought you were very nice and that you were. ”“And your sister kept screaming, ‘Fuck me harder! Harder!’” Mom commented. Then with a grin toward Kris she added, “She’s a real Harris, though! Good Lord, is she ever a loud, foul-mouthed fuck!” Mom shook her head sadly and added, “Dad and I scarcely got a wink of sleep all night long.”“Since you couldn’t sleep, what did you do?” Kris asked.“Oh ... Nothing...” Mom replied blithely. “Your dad just fucked my brains out so my screams would drown out your sister’s.” Then she lightly patted her. Her fingers lightly rubbed her slit, dipping inside as I watched her. She was concentrating on her clitoris, yet to my (well-trained) eyes, she wasn't masturbating, she was simply warming herself up for me. Her eyes dipped down to view the lump in the front of my slacks, silently inviting me to get that lump out into the daylight.I took my time. It wasn't like I was in the back of my sister's car, rushing to get my cock out so that I could fuck some fifteen year old virgin before she changed. She drank it all and milked his shaft for the last few drops before getting up and moving up to where his head was. His eyes were closed and he was desperately trying to drag air into his lungs, “Celeste…” he gasps.She smiles before saying, “I was right. You don’t remember your own name. The one you said was my name. Do you remember your own name?”He panted between gasps, “Yes, I do.” She sat beside him and stroked his hair back from his sweaty forehead while he tried to breathe normally again..