During our almost two hour practice we ran through both of our scheduled songs twice, and felt real good about them being a ‘Bandette’ sound. We t...en began our ‘get-to-know’ these songs session by messing with five Boston songs: Don’t Look Back, More Than a Feeling, Peace of Mind, Cool Your Engines and Amanda. When we tried to jam to Foreplay, the prelude to Long Time, we realized that we couldn’t do it as a four person band. Even though I said I really, really wanted to play that song, I knew. I sat there in the family room, naked with my sister, as I watched this pretty college girl take her clothes off.Then, she held her arms out and said, "Here I am, what do you think?"Well, she looked pretty hot to me, about my height, five-six, and nice and rounded, no, not chubby, not at all, just nice curves and beautiful boobs, larger than my sister's."Zach, why don't you start with oral on your sister? You two can kiss and make out a little first, let's all go and get into bed in the guest. He moved in-between her legs, and placed his hands on her shoulders suggestively. Now his crutch was within inches of her face. He would only need to get a hard-on and his cock would slide straight into her mouth. Allie kept looking from the guy’s face down to his penis. She smiled at him and blew air onto his penis. His dance moves turned into squirms of pleasure and he used her legs to balance himself as he knelt down between her legs. His face was directly in front of her pussy and he was. I could clearly see the hole at the end of the blunt, purple head and the straining ridge on the underside of his penis as he rubbed the sensitive folds of skin beneath the head. I knew he must have had a wonderful buzz in his balls as he gazed at my wife’s tender, helpless breasts handing free on her chest. My wife breathed hard and glanced at his dick as I mauled her breasts. I pulled my hand away for a moment to give the onlookers a good view of my wife’s breasts. She seemed flush as her.