According to her, this hyper sexuality was a trait she shared with her sisters, and, she joked, probably her mother as well, at least perhaps when she...was a bit younger. The girls referred to it as "The family Curse."This particular occasion for getting together was the Fourth of July. I drove the 250 miles to attend the obligatory event. It was to a sunny afternoon poolside BBQ, with swimming, eating, beer and drinks.Suzie's two teenage c***dren were spending the holiday weekend at their. I hoped that they'd go the route of the open marriage, I wouldn't mind taking Bill's handsome little cock in my mouth again. And, of the guys I'd sucked off, he had the least offensive tasting cum of the bunch. And I got regular erections thinking about him fucking my face again.I didn't have to wait long to find out the answer to that one. I got a call from Molly asking me if I wanted to get together with her. I didn't know how much I trusted the bitch but she was a good lay, so I got. Eat my pussy. I’ll do anything you ask as long as you eat my pussy and make me come. I love you Angie. I’ve dreamed about you eating my pussy. Please, please just eat my pussy!”All this time I thought I was the nasty one. Sleeping with my little sister, but it turns out I was just a pawn in her game. Halfway to making Aunt Jennie cum, Angie pulled down her pants and bent over.“Eat my ass!” she commanded.“What?” Aunt Jenny stood there shocked.“I said, eat my ass, or I won’t finish you.”Aunt. This nearly took me to the edge, so when he jammed his fingers inside my cunt, and rubbed my throbbing clit with the pad of his thumb, my body went off on its own. My back arched, my legs tensed, and my hands reached behind me to the now steamed windows. “Oh-my-god! I’m cumming, Curtis…Ohhhhh, baby!” I cried out as he brought me to my first orgasm. His eyes looked up at me with a curled smile on his wet lips, seemingly proud of a job well done and enjoyed the moment, before he went down on me.