The family spends the night watching movies and eating popcorn. Neither of the siblings can focus on the movies as their minds are filled with thought... of one another. When they finish the second movie of the night, both complain of being tired in hopes that their parents will follow suit.They don’t.Before going to separate rooms, Brock and Sylvie decide it is best to wait until their parents are asleep before sneaking into the other’s room and risk getting caught. This is a precaution more for. But they gasped. Finally Oluth had had enough and he swung me, still on his cock, away from the wall, aiming me towards the crowd and roaring so loud it echoed from the mountain tops he came. His first blast was just to unseat me, blasting me, gaping cunt spilling more of him in an arc as I flew, into the assembled crowd. Then he was hosing down the orgy, dumping wad after horse-sized wide from the cavernous cum slit and throne-sized balls, spilling bodies left and right in the endless. We held each other and laid down on the kitchen floor, oblivious of the mess. My dick was up in the air. Her heaving subsided after sometime; she was exhausted; so was I, but my dick was dying for one last fuck. She kissed me softly on the mouth and ran her fingers over my chest. “Mother, I want to do it.” She smiled at me. “You are sure you are not exhausted?” “No mother, I want to do it to you again.” “Okay, let me do it.” She rose up and sat across my waist, her two healthy legs on each side. I picked up the sharp little scissors and knelt between her legs. Carefully I began snipping her pubes, letting the dark curls fall into the water.Her lips were dark and full, the shroud hiding her clit was long and pronounced.As I trimmed away the hair I began to see her pussy in detail, and I noticed she was getting wet, her clear juices pooling the folds.“Mmm, I like this.” she said, watching me snip away.Every now and then my fingers brushed against her dewy lips and a little sound would.