“Is that better?” she asked.“Much,” I agreed.“For I can see his moistened tip poking out like a mouse from his burrow,” she teasedI reacte... in horror but all was well, he was well hidden.“You must be imagining it,” I suggested.“Imagining it hammering at my womb head,” she simpered, “Your strong arms around me, your lips upon mine.”“Stop it,” I pleaded, “Any more and I shall disgrace myself!”“Then don’t waste the moment,” she said and she raised her skirts high.All I coud see was a wall of. But I checked the size anyway: 36C. Not that surprising, she had good cleavage and an athletic body to match. I knew this because she spent most of the morning in her underwear and trust me, she had good tits, ass, legs, the whole works. Cut it Craig, She's your sister...thinking that is just weird man.... Even so...it was hard to get the image of creamy firm breasts out of your head regardless who they belonged to. Suddenly Jill, my sister, came into the room and I hastily dropped the bra.My. Jenny was sitting next to me on the couch while Tom was sitting opposite us on a chair. I laid my hand on her thigh, This broke the ice, Jenny, laid her hand on my thigh, but let it wander until she was feeling, my semi hard cock through my pants. My hand started feeling her up as well, and in no time we had our hands all over each other. Tom got out his camera and started filming us, Jenny went to the bathroom and when she returned, she wore nothing but a smile, I followed suite and in no. Carol started to squirm a little on the chair, the wine had reduced her inhibitions and my little pussy show had turned her on. I was fairly sure at this stage that if I'd offered to fuck her there and then she'd have said yes. So that's more or less what I did. With her gaze firmly fixed on my cunt I said,"What are you staring at Carol?" This shook her out of her trance, " Nothing Ann, I'm just a little tired, I think I'd better be going" I got up and sat next to her, held her hand in mine and.