’ Amelia shook her head, searching for the correct word. ‘It was perfect.’ I had to agree. But this evening wasn’t about a kiss. Amelia slithe...ed her arm down and began to lightly pet my erection. I almost felt sex after that would ruin the moment. Her petting became a stroking and we kissed again. I had to touch her. Any part of her body would suffice. My hands came to her sides and I felt her warm, soft skin. Once in contact with this beauty, I realized not any one part of her body was. Then only he can expect his MIL to ask him to fuck her DIL at the fullest. He was fucking his sister in the same way as usual but somewhat with lazy body language. They both had removed there under garments and inserting his dick to her pussy in a mechanical way. No eye contacts, no boobs squeezing, no pussy licking, no cock sucking.He gave a strong message to his MIL as he expected that her daughter in law would never get pregnant if they fuck like that. So, MIL concluded two things from that. "She glanced down at my crotch for a moment before saying, "I'm not saying I don't WANT to. It's just..." she trailed off. "You really don't mind?"I shook my head. "Of course, not. I'm your friend, Adrienne. I just want to see you happy."She smiled. "That's sweet. And I don't know yet if Kyle and I are going to sleep together." He IS getting a hotel room, isn't he?" I leaned in and leered."Actually no, I don't think so. We're not together and he didn't want to be presumptuous. He just seems. I then began to rock back on his cock, hoping to milk every drop out of him and to be honest, prolong my own pleasure. Jon finally collapsed on top of me, pushing me onto the bed. We layed there together as I heard his breathing and panting in my ear. He was a satisfied man and I had made him that way, I thought. Jon stayed inside until his cock softened and slid out of me, his cum began to leak out also and run out of my hole and down my balls. It was an incredible feeling. I actually forgot.