Daniel moved around behind his sister, pulling off the note that was still taped to her ass. Chelsea’s pussy was already wet, craving for the strang...r’s dick. Daniel reached into his back pocket to grab the condom he brought, or the condom he thought he brought. There was nothing there. He couldn’t believe he had forgotten one. How was he going to have sex with his sister without one?However, Daniel couldn’t pass up his only chance to be inside his own sister. He would just have to make sure he. . except that it wasn’t done yet. He kept his lips pressed to hers, which were slack, so he gave in to his passions and licked the inside of her lips.She was short, but she weighed more than she appeared to. Standing like this wasn’t going to work. He broke the kiss just as her head lolled back, her neck muscles going slack. Her eyes were closed and she almost looked like she was unconscious. He felt her knees exert some force when she lightened in his hands, and he simply bent to scoop his. “This is how wet I am for you, sweet, sweet boy,” I said, and offered my lips for a kiss.When our mouths touched and his breath hissed, I ran my tongue over his lips and whispered, “I want to feel you doing the same thing between my legs,” tugging the hoody over his head.Aside of the very few sighs and gasps he was quiet, very quiet and for a moment I thought I went too far, pushed too hard for something he was not actually interested in.“Is this okay?” I searched his eyes for an answer and he. "Steven sighed, "I do miss the mountain air, but it just didn't feel like home." Steven what I want is simple, I want to meet the woman who ruined our marriage."Steven stammered, "I... impossible... she's... I didn't bring her."Susan took Steven's hands which were waving around in a flustered manner. "Steven, I can tie this up in court for years, It's what I do for a living. I know you want this to be done with so that you can remarry, and I have no ill will toward your new wife. I just want.