I looked into her eyes and without saying anything I reached over to my bedside table, opened a drawer and took out a condom. After putting it on lay ...eside her and kissed her. I rolled on top of her so my cock was once again grinding against her pussy. "Are you sure baby?" I asked, staring into her eyes. She didn't reply. Instead she held my face in her hands and kissed me. I gripped my cock and started rubbing it between her pussy lips then slowly and gently as I could I entered her. As the. I set up the camera, and hit record. Then it was on."State your names, and your relationship for the record," I said.They both laughed, and kissed."I'm Julie, and this is my brother, Tom. We are brother, and sister, and both have the same mother and father. You can put that in your records," Julie replied."Smart ass. I just want you both to say, and do whatever you are comfortable with. Especially, when you have sex," I put on the record."Well, thank you," Tom replied."Well, my first question. I can't help but lay my head on her shoulder or brush my hand across her leg. Thankfully, I have yet to think about how embarrassed I will be in the morning. Tiffany throws her leg across my lap and straddles me, her face close to mine. Her eyes are bright and eager. I am still oblivious. Suddenly, her mouth is on mine; her tongue crosses between my lips, seeking and meeting my own. She crushes her body against me and tangles her fingers in my hair. I can feel the soft curves of her breasts. The hands-on kind. It was rather pointless. He knew it and I knew it. I had the form, I only had to harness it. The old humpity-bump, Now reach for the ball! As if I needed it. He did, though. Boy, did he ever."You're getting it, you're getting it!"In his dreams I was getting it. Or, more accurately, he was getting it."Do you really think I'm getting it good, Coach?" Oh yes, you're almost ready." Oh Coach, I'm always ready. But am I good enough to get it?" Good, so good, god you're good, oh my.