Brenda was still fucking my half erect cock. I looked around her shoulder at the milking machine on the coffee table. It had shut off and she had fill...d another two bottles.Brenda got off my dick causing a great big "Popping noise" in the living room. She stood up in front of me still facing the coffee table. I stood up behind her wiping my big cock on her big ass. She smiled at me. I reached around taking off her suction cups causing another big "Slurp" noise. There was now 4 big bottles full. He knew now was the best chance if he ever got one, their parents wouldnt be home until six, and Beth would be with them. So they had four hours to themselves. James sat next to his big sister on the couch as she hung up the phone and went to get some soda. As she was walking silently out of the room he caught a quick glance of her small, soft ass they stuck in his mind, even moments after she was gone. Hey, sis? he called out to her. Yeah? she said as she entered the room and sat back down. Silently, she picked up her Scotch and sipped, then set it back down on the floor. He was lying next to her now, running his fingers down her sides in lightly playing circles and bringing her to another pitch of arousal that had been dampened momentarily when they had moved into the bedroom.Suddenly he grabbed her, not being able to resist a moment longer. He pressed his lips to her mouth and kissed moistly, feeling her buttocks tighten against his hand resting on them and then, with dwindling. A couple of boarders came down from the second floor, followed by a group of four from the first floor minutes later, all sporting student backpacks and heading for the university.Clara waited until all was quiet.Then, in a burst of despair, she ran downstairs shouting and flapping her arms, thanking God that the handyman was there, beckoning him to come quickly to fix a defect in one of the bathroom sinks which threatened to overflow with water. Groggy, but understanding the urgency, the brute.