"I mean ... shit, last night..." What about last night? You having misgivings about it?" She asked only now looking worried."Well no, I mean ... not r...ally no. I just think that maybe last night was, you know ... one of those spur of the moments." More like a sperm of the moment," she quipped once again trying to lighten up the suddenly tense situation. Though it worked, as it usually did. Her often crass manner, never failed to get a chuckle out of me."It was that wasn't it?" I answered her. She lifted herself up on her elbow and looked around her in the bright sunlight at the desolate, parched countryside, initially convinced that she was still in Buggery, and that her memories of the day before had been nothing but an unpleasant nightmare. Buttercup kissed her sadly, but lovingly. Despite her anxiety, Tracey smiled. "At least we're still alive."Buttercup returned the smile, on a face whose beauty was badly marred by a growing bruise on her cheek and a cut just above her eye. She. For a few weeks after the moments we shared at the lake house, my sister and I spent nights together often, touching each other in sensitive places, kissing, feeling really good in moments sisters were not supposed to share. I knew that, of course, but I wasn't willing to let that stop what Jackie and I did. I loved her touch, and she loved mine.At first, we only used our fingers, but Jackie soon showed me a new game."You are so wet, Penelope," my sister purred as she leaned in close to my. I slowly took my panties cloth aside to release my dick.And it sprang out in full force and exactly stood in front of the pussy of the Lunar angel.“Nooo don’t do that”was the reply when she saw it.I rubbed her cunt and aimed my missile straight into her loving hole.Slowly little by little I inserted my dick.She shouted like she was hit by an truck.I slowly went in and out of her and liked her neck and pressed her boobs and accelerated and ramped on her.She shouted and shouted ,so I stopped saw.