"Oh, Tara, you are fabulous, I've never been sucked so good before, I sure can't hold out, I'm gonna cum pretty soon if you want to finish me by hand,... I gasped.She just looked up at me and went right on as I tensed and my cum went spurting into my sister's mouth as she swallowed every drop. She sucked a bit more then lifted her head to lick up each drop that she gently squeezed up."You are the best, Tara, simply the very, very best," I said almost breathlessly.She sat back up, still holding my. It seemed to me that the majority of the Tennessee boys and the Georgia boys fighting us on the battlefield could give a rat's ass about the debate over slavery but were mighty sensitive when they were told their State of birth was to submit to the will of the Federal Government and they needed to be obedient to the will of bureaucrats who had never set foot below the Mason-Dixon Line.I made a point of explaining to as many of the replacements as possible that it was important to keep their. The three of us had breakfast together at a local hotel, and then went to Pam and John’s home. Pam, John, and I do have one problem with sex. That is that we usually have so much stuff to talk about – art, life, politics, and you name it – that suddenly hours have passed and we have not gotten to making love. This day started much the same, but gradually the conversation turned to John’s amazing balls and my hope that Pam and I could play with them, heft them and suck John’s cock together. It. God only knows what made her do it, but here she was, stripping for him as he sat on the edge of the bed and watched. Though he was still dressed, she could plainly see the bulge in his pants growing larger as he rubbed it with one hand while giving her signals with his other. He indicated for her to remove her skirt next. As she stood there in her bra and panties, silk stockings and high heels, he smiled at her and motioned for her to spin around slowly. As she finished her turn, she heard his.