You would think after Lilly and I did it we would be or had been fucking like rabbits but we didn't, with each other anyway. We went on with life and...relationships like most siblings do. What Lilly and I did produce was a sort of "calm" between us or like an itch that had been scratched in a way or it was still a smoldering fire which was transmitted via eye contact at certain times.When we were together around family, friends, her boyfriend(s), my girlfriend(s) or whatever we would laugh and. “Oil up that rack, Sylvia, and get on your knees. Time to fuck those tits.” She wanted to protest, but her knees caved when he shoved and she found herself kneeling before his cock once more. Semi-defiantly she stared up at him, but he just looked back expectantly; she gathered up the fluid as it spilled to her stomach and commenced to massage it into her breasts. “Where were we, baby?” he said into the phone, setting it on the table. Anger flashed within Sylvia as he raised a shushing finger. No problem circling. Be advised that you should prepare for two visitors, over." Roger, Horse 37. Understand two visitors. Stand by." I hurried over to Operations to let them know. You could just hear the chopper now as it approached.I had to run to the bunker and retrieve my ruck and rifle, and then return to commo to put the radio in the ruck and get a smoke grenade. By the time I got to the front gate, Lt. Sykes had the security platoon formed up and ready to go. The CO and Sawyer were there. She had a bit of fun running across the lawn pushing it and watching the grass fly from it. She decided that she’d do that from now on.“We really need to stop by my house,” Chuck said a bit more intensely.“Why?”“I really missed you,” Chuck said a little more urgently.“I missed you, too,” Betsy said hugging him tighter.Chuck whispered in her ear, “I’m so horny that I’m ready to do you right here.”“Let’s go,” Betsy said getting excited.She had been hoping to hear him say those words. She had been.