“I am enjoying it too and I like your rhythm. Jack goes like a thrashing machine. He is too fast for me, but that’s Jack. He doesn’t seem to wor...y about the girl, he is out to enjoy himself,” I told him.“I like the way you are working against my thrust too, we are working well together,” Mike commented.“I am glad you are enjoying it, it feels brilliant,“ I told him.“I think I can last a bit longer this time, are you in a hurry?” Mike asked.“Never. I am really enjoying this better than I have. I followed her into the shower and we washed each other. We both lingered over each other's sex, but stopped short of out right playing. The warm water and tender washing wash the best pre-foreplay I could think of.We dried each other and kissed deeply while hugging and drying. Then we walked hand in hand to the bed. We climbed on the bed and began kissing and stroking each other as we had many times before. This time though I knew we were going to finish. I rolled over between her legs,and. But it helped keep body and soul together. Then they both went to shower so I sat there finishing my wine, not even bothering to turn on the television. When they came back out each had on a cotton robe and I told them they could each have one of the beds and that I'd bunk-out on the couch. "We wouldn't hear of that, Howard," said Betty, my mother-in-law. "You drove that truck and you deserve one of the beds. Helen and I'll take the other bed, after all, we are sisters," they said and then they. It just came out when we were talking on the flight back,’ she said, and at least, she had a contrite expression on her face as she said this. ‘I’ll make it up to you,’ she said as she slipped off her chair and came in between my legs and began to stroke my growing erection hidden inside my trousers. Not only did she stroke it, but pulled down the zipper and pulled it out and took the pulsating head into her mouth. I gave out a groan but would rather have her doing it upstairs on the other bed.