The idea of Tally alone down the hall seemed rather silly to both of us. Barb went to get her. After my initial blow job and their kiss; after fucking...Barb while she made out with Tally and after Tally masturbating my wife, there was a lot of touching and fondling that went on during dinner and afterward.It seemed like it was taking a long time for Barb to come back. Just as I was suspecting I'd need to go to them, they walked into the room. They divided and each took a side of the bed. We all. The pregnancy also made her absolutely glow and I didn't know if it was the hormones but she was more talkative and outgoing. She was a constantly happy, cheerful, chirpy girl which out in civilization would make people batty but made me so joyful."Deep," I said. "Not so deep."I was slowing pushing in and almost pulling out of her pussy. Amber liked it at first but she quickly wanted more. She had enough teasing."Come on, Jack!" she urged and pleaded. "Fuck me! Drill my pussy!" Okay. Like. She had changed into a small bathrobe that did little to cover her breasts or her legs. "You changed into a bathrobe," I said, salivating at the sexy view."Yes, well, the masseuse also needs to be comfortable," she answered. She walked back and forth a bit, lighting candles and getting everything set for my massage.The bathrobe hung loosely from her shoulders, giving me a tantalizing view of her milk melons as they danged underneath. I watched to see if a nipple would come into view. But after. I was sorry she had to go by herself since Sissy was home. It was at this point that Sissy came into the livingroom. While I was dozing she must have gone to her room to change into her pajamas.My sister sat fidgeting at the far end of the couch. Just when I was getting to the point of being annoyed by her, she spoke up.“Ricky, can I cuddle with you?”“Of course you can,” I replied.Sissy scootched down to my end of the couch, pulled her feet up and lay her head across my chest. Naturally enough,.