I looked into her eyes."Are you sure he won't come in the house looking for you?" I asked in a quiet voice.Her eyes flashed brightly as she responded,..."No, he's busy out there." On your knees," I instructed as my hands pushed her to the floor.I grabbed a handful of her blond hair and held her head close to me as I dropped my shorts and stepped out of them. My cock jumped out, hitting her in the face, and I grabbed it with my free hand. I dragged it across her lips, chin and cheeks, rubbing it. It seemed the best thing for all of us. When she visited a week ago, I told Eileen of my deal with Jason and she was delighted. We promised to keep in touch after I was released. She asked if I had a place to stay and needed anything. I told her Jason had everything under control so not to worry. As soon as I was settled, I would call her and give her the information. Laying on my bunk and considering all of this, I sighed and tried to take a quick nap. Time seemed to be dragging even more. The fantastic sensation of slowly stroking his cock into his sister was so good that he decided to follow with more slow strokes rather than to fuck her briskly from the start, as he had done the first time.He withdrew his cock nearly all the way, and Kathy gasped. She didn't want to break the contact at that moment, though she could easily have done so, but waited with held breath, anticipating another deeply penetrating thrust. Billy gave it to her, slamming his hard cock all the way home in. George seemed to be over focused on every little detail. He had been going on and on about something called Budd and shot welding, and how old this car was. He seemed to have a depth of knowledge bordering on the obsessive.He had to be much nicer than her uncle, that asshole- how could he not be? But how could she be with him? There wasn’t a snowball’s chance in hell. And how could she convince him of what she knew they both were feeling? She was ... she was feeling love. She knew she was. She.