But that step back just seemed to be the beginning, she found herself taking another and another, closer and closer to… She looked behind her. The b...d seemed to loom in her field of vision. She leaned forward. It took real effort now, and on some level she recognized that this was just another suggestion sinking into her brain…and it turned her on so much to think of how little she could resist these suggestions. But she had to concentrate, had to focus, had to resist these urges that were. “Mmmm. Let me sit on this big dick,” Cynthia moans.She hicks up her skirt just like Cathy had done and slowly eases her pussy lips around my swollen cockhead and then starts stuffing her pussy with my thick shaft.“AAAHHH! Holy shit! So huge. The biggest cock I have ever felt in me,” cried Cynthia.She presses down further, trying to engulf my entire cock into her tight cunt. Soon the only thing left outside her pussy was my huge balls resting at the lips. Her pale white face became bright red. Suddenly a cooler and softer hand brushed against mine, it was on its way down to fondle his heavy testes, I broke from our kiss fucking to see my beautiful sister, completely naked, rubbing herself like a tome cat against his hairy obese frame, 'Kiss me', she said, opening her mouth to be tongue-fucked like I was a few minutes earlier.I let go his cock to undress, noting my sisters eagerness to hold it in my stead, and by the time I peeled my sodded panties off, she was on top of him, guiding. ‘Did I do that?’ It was then she realized she was naked and tried to cover herself up. ‘Sorry.’ Sharon picked up Jen’s pajama top from the end of the bed and handed it to her. ‘I’ve seen your birthday suit before. So, what’s this about nightmares?’ Jen quickly slipped the pajama top on and pulled the blankets up to cover her legs. She then turned to Ken. ‘Did I hit you?’ ‘It was the dream, Jen. Not you.’ ‘I am so sorry,’ sobbed Jen. Ken touched her face with his free hand, ‘Jen, not your.