My wife was over talking to my mother in law and I headed to Becky’s room, but this time, by her request. I tried to behave, but when I got into...Becky’s room, her pants from the night before were on her bed and her panties folded on top of them. I didn’t hesitate, I picked them up and holy hell, they were soaking wet. I was kind of in shock, wondering what the hell had she done in these. Did she pee in them, or maybe squirt having an orgasm? So many ifs and what the hells. I. I basically said that she was too stubborn to change and I wasn’t, let alone I didn’t even need to change to make him happy. Mainly I just flirted with him a lot. It was impossible to tell whether he liked it or did it back to me. But he let me do it to him.”Montana paused and looked to my face.“You can’t blame a girl for trying,” she remarked.“And did all this information just slip your mind all the times we talked about my brother before.”“You would do the same if it was my brother. You would. We laid there, she giggled, we talked, and she shocked me when she said there was always next time. And believe me, I was going to do every goddamn thing in my power to make a next time happen. Soon.Little did I know it was only a week away.I was in the backyard, mowing the lawn, and as I turned the corner with my mower, I saw her.Katie was stretched out on a lawn chair, her body covered with nothing but a two piece bikini, her little pooch of a stomach showing, her boobs barely covered, her. She moved again and kissed me with passion. Her tongue teachingmine."Do you want to fuck or play some more?"I had become very aroused but as a woman now I was able to resist thedesire of full penetration in the quest for deeper fulfillment."Let me see your cock please. I want you to fuck my mouth too. Play withme dear Catherine."She moved slightly back and lifted her chemise off exposing her beautifulcock, which I saw was settled within her pussy. We moved to our knees andI stroked the long.