I look up from her pussy to her face and ask nervously D-do you want me to… I gesture down and the crotch of my jeans. My sister bites her bottom li... and nods lightly. I slowly stand from the bed and turn round to face her. I struggle to unbutton myself as my hands are shaking but I finally manage to undo it. I move on and slowly unzip. I want to hurry up and get this over with so I grab the top of my jeans and the waistband of my boxers together and pull both to my ankles. I step out of my. It’s not the first time Tess doesn’t believe what she’s told her before. It’s always “it didn’t happen if there isn’t any pictures” from Tess. It’s been a on going battle between her and her friend on who’s pussy gets wetter. “Well here are your pictures bitch.” She sends the picture as she hurriedly goes down the stairs. Her braless tits jumping up and down with each step down she takes. She can hear a man talking to her mom and dad from what seems like the family room. So she makes her way to. However, she wanted us to be happy, for me and for the kids. I knew she was worried that because Rachel had been so badly hurt she would not be able to fully commit if things got more serious. Little, did she know how I was beginning to feel about Rachel and I am sure she would have had something to say on the subject, but I decided that it was best to keep quiet for the moment. Lunch carried on and we had a lot of fun, just chatting about business, kids, her horses and Miles obsession with old. Slightly red in the face.One of the men offered her a drink and pulled out a flask.Jo readily accepted.He poured the drink into a small plastic cup and handed it across. As he leant over to hand to the drink, the train took a violent swerve across a set of points.The drink spilled all down her blouse.The material was virtually transparent. Jo’s sheer white bra clearly visible beneath the soaking blouse. Her fantastic tits were virtually on show.But the age of chivalry is not dead.Two men leap.