It was the real thing, yes, I've seen couples on the computer but this one was right there, just a few feet away, within reach.As soon as I thought of...'within reach' I felt my pussy flood and my heart rate rise.Sheila turned back to me, saying, "You can take your nighty off, Abby, if you want to," she told me as Owen got up and moved to kneel between her legs, his long cock dangling near her ankles.I pulled off my nighty, I'm not exactly sure why, I just did it, and while I expected them to. As she walked through the dark hallway Ashley glimpsed something in the dining room. For a quick moment she was worried that a stranger had entered her house. A thief, a killer, a rapist, she questioned, giving her goose bumps. Her fears left her, though, when she heard his voice. ‘Welcome home, honey,’ her husband said. Surprised and relieved, Ashley turned to see her husband lighting three tall candles on a neatly set table. A delicious looking meal sat on two plates, both paired with their. "Peter," she said, "Andy, don't pretend to be innocent. You are a pair of sods." Aw, come on sis," I wheedled, "we've been watching it for half an hour, can't we at least finish the tape?" Alright," she sighed after a moment of thought, "but at least put the damned sound on."My brother turned the sound on and the room was filled with the noise of a woman screaming with pleasure and two guys grunting as they fucked her. Pleased with myself I settled back to watch the film, but somehow I'd lost. My mind flashes back to the nasty fuck session we had a couple weeks earlier, thinking about how I'd love to have another. After day dreaming about fucking her again I got back to work building a burn pile of the brush I'd chopped away so far. As I continued to cut and hack the brush away, I noticed she had walked down the fence line dumping weeds and brush in a pile herself. When she looked over at me staring at her she flashed me her big tan tits, smashing them together making a target to cum.