She was still hitting all the parties she could and staking out bars but really didn’t make much of an effort aside from that. My sister was about l...st, not love. Hopefully that would change. With a grunt, we managed to pry Tish’s arms open enough for me to slither free into my sister’s arms. “Hmm, gottcha,” she purred, taking my face in surprisingly gentle hands and kissing me passionately. She playfully tackled me onto my back, pressing herself close, she still smelled like flowers. . All I could do was lay there, hold his hips and enjoy myself. As Jake was riding my cock he began rubbing my balls, sliding his finger down to my asshole and rubbing all around it. I loved the feeling of my balls being fondled while I was fucking and to have him playing with my asshole almost sent me over the edge. We started speeding up the pace as I spread my legs to give him more access to my hungry hole. By now Jake was really grinding on my dick and fingering my ass. I was in total ecstasy. Chapter four (Angie's point of view) I kept expecting to picture my daughter and to feel guilt at what me and Jay had just done let alone the boundary that we were still going to cross but there was no guilt just the feeling of love for my son in-law and the thought of him fucking me with that gorgeous cock, but I also needed to be sure it wasn't just going to be just a one off, I wanted him has a lover and with Sam working away a lot I knew our affair would be incredible. I climbed on top of. Tirfil shared a land border with Kobekistan which was ill-defined on the ground, as it ran through some of the most arid and almost trackless desert on the planet. The border was drawn formally on the map shortly after the First World War when oil was discovered beneath those deserts. A wise and far-seeing Emir had persuaded a Khan who eschewed all modernity that the line ran along a certain trade route, and as a sweetener, he allowed that the trade route was in Tirfil and not in Kobekistan,.