. It was obvious this wasn't her first box lunch. Kristen, breathing heavy, moans escalating, and sounding so sexy, had me mesmerized. As much as I lo...ed my mom, I was completely intoxicated with my sister. Her moans were sexy, her pursed lips somehow erotic, and her red cheeks and subtle trembling at Mom's touch made her look so vulnerably beautiful. That sexiness was somehow enhanced as she wrapped her legs around Mom's head and talked so fucking nasty, "That's it, get ready for your. ‘Well, they look fine but of course, to be sure, I’d need to feel them,’ he said, looking back at his mate and laughing. He’d decided to play her at her own game. Jennifer stopped rowing and turned to face them, her face golden brown and a little clammy with sweat. ‘Well, to be sure, why don’t you take that french-stick of yours and fuck me with it, and that way you’ll get to have a really good feel of my buns,’ she said, as if she might have been talking about the weather. They both turned to. She pushed her finger slowly in and out of my mouth. I didn't realize what I was doing at the time. It just seemed so perfectly natural. "That's it, Tim," Wendy said encouragingly. "You look so cute like this."I don't know how long I sucked Wendy's finger, but eventually she climbed onto the bed. She straddled my head and imprisoned my face between her lean, strong thighs. Still bound, I desperately licked Wendy's already wet pussy, making it even wetter, while she loomed above me like a. Jean informed them that they would be gone most of the day, tomorrow. They always go deep sea fishing with this one couple who lives down here, on their boat. But also said, that they were free Wednesday, if they wanted to hang out again. Pete and Sandy agreed to see them again, and Pete said he would give them a call Wednesday afternoon.When Pete and Sandy got back to the condo, they hopped in the shower, and cleaned off, from the day’s experiences. Then they crawled into bed. Sandy had her.