I look when I can sit up to see Jen she walks over introduces her self to Debbie with a kiss and grabbing her ass. Jens pussy was wet she had fingerin... herself while watching.After she breaks the kiss she says, "you have about thirty minutes to get ready for dinner." Kathy grabs us and leads us upstairs to the bathroom for a shower. We clean each other up no games we are hungry and tired too.Debbie was worried about clothes, I explain we usually do not wear them when Dan is not here and will be. They haven’t had sex in months and the fact that her fiancé runs out to the Hampton’s every weekend with out her to hang with friends in a house they are renting makes her wonder if she is stupid or worse, just desperate. Part of her wants to just keep riding this train back to her place in Brooklyn, say the hell with Sam and move on with her life. But that would mean accepting defeat.Right then her mind was more on the stiff woody pressed firmly against her butt. This is what she get for. "Now the fun really begins," Mary said with a grin as she reached down to hold her brother's seven inch cock steady. With a deep breath the young teen dropped her cunt about an inch to force Ken's hard shaft between her pussy lips and into her hungry fuck hole."Oh God," Mary groaned as she held her brother's cock just inside her cunt lips, "I really need this fuck, and your prick feels so good in my pussy." You think it feels good, sis?" Ken moaned, "your cunt can't feel half as good as my cock. There was no mistake about it; there was a nice bulge in the crotch of his slacks and, even with his obvious embarrassment, it wasn’t going away, not even a little. I placed my hand on his shoulder, patted a few times then ran it down his arm a little before placing it back on his shoulder. His eyes were glued to the screen – feigning interest in the registration software – he was trembling a little and breathing very hard.After getting his attention I had him trade places, sat down then.