We’ll get on her trail if you want but Conningham looks about through with his trip. He tossed a real bundle on the broad and he’s been bitching u...der his breath. Guess she took most of the rest of the money with her. It’s handy to have a hotel room bugged.’ Duncan thanked him for the summary, promising to pick up the written report at his office later. After hanging up he glanced at his watch before trotting out the door to make the run around the lake. Despite his hopes those few miles were. Of this I was sure. Three days following the funeral, we packed the car, said our goodbyes, and started the long drive home. We left early, heading out of Albuquerque, heading east on I-40. Bryan slept most of the morning. We stopped for lunch and Bryan took his turn behind the wheel. I took a nap while Bryan drove. I awoke mid afternoon. I looked over at my stepson and I wondered, 'What was Bryan's state of mind? What did he want or expect when we arrived home in Chicago?' I would soon. I pulled out of her soaking cunt and lay down on the bed. She rolled over on top of me and straddled my stiff cock. She began to rub her pussy up and down the length of my cock and at the same time leaned forward so we could kiss. She reached back and slipped my cock back into her pussy and began to ride me. Like I did to her, she began slowly then built up into a fast bounce. I could feel my cock stretching her as she impaled herself on me.We were both now breathing heavily and both not far. I could hear my sister rummaging around in the kitchen, talking to herself, I smiled and slipped my hand down his pants and encircled his swollen cock, licking my lips, which had gone suddenly dry, emboldened by the clatter of drawers banging as she searched for the cork-screw.He was circumcised, something that placed emphasis on the cock outline, like my pussy does with my 'Camel-Toe' outline, I smiled inwardly, at least we had something in common, a protuberance that advertised our respective.