. My eyes rolling back in my head now to scan the memory of sequential bliss it was a natural progression from shock to feigned laughter to disinteres... but inevitably the clawing, knuckle dragging lust which led me to dumbfounded drooling at so much the hint of a swelling male member. I'd stroked my own cock enough times to should have known what it was capable of and slowly focusing more on the male performers' members as they thrust inside instead of the ebbing voluptous frame of the moaning. “Fuck your sister Kyle!” I screamed. He guided his cock to her opening and I grabbed his ass, and forced him to slide into her. I watched as my daughter’s pussy squeezed my son’s shaft. Lacey’s pussy lips were so tight, they forced my pussy juice down Kyle’s cock. He began pumping her. Her lips slid up and down on his shaft.“Cum in her Kyle, please hurry and cum in your sister” I said desperately. I could hear Lacey moaning, and Kyle began moaning also. I looked into Kyle’s face. I knew he was. “I don’t care how sweaty you are.” I stood up and started kissing her. She didn’t say a word, just started to kiss back. It was intense. I could feel her heart pounding, likely still worked up from the gym. My hands ran over her wet body, slipping under her sports bra to free her breasts. I stopped kissing her long enough to lift off her sports bra. We paused for just a second as we gazed into each other’s eyes. “Fuck, I want this so bad,” she said. “Me too. Your body is incredible,” I said.. I have seen deep inside of you and I like what I see. Your desires are not that strange, from what you have told me of your childhood. I can't imagine growing up in such an emotionless environment. My folks were always there with hugs for everything from cuts to bullies and heartaches, and it has shaped me. I have seen you with Jessica and I can see you trying, and failing, to remain distant. You want so badly to hold her, and I want you to, but first you have to hold me. We have been dating.