Once i started using my fingers it came oozing out of her. I lapped it all up while she laughed and encouraged me.Anyway that's a different story for ...nother day.Needless to say we had some of the best sex ive ever had. Then went through a couple days of awkwardness and uncertainty. Then she brought it up again. Saying she had another guy she wanted to fuck.I hesitantly agreed. We set the whole thing up.He arrived, i gave her a kiss and hid in the closet.She brought him in and they talked for a. She then smiled and droped to her knees in front of me, " Hazel, we can't do this" I said but she wasn't listening. She unbuckled my belt and opened the buttons on my trousers, then with one tug she pulled down my boxer short straight down leaving her face was just inches from my soft cock. She grabbed my cock with her hand and squeezed it, by now I had forgotten where we were and was starting to feel really horny. She started to rub my cock with her soft hand, it felt so good. My cock. Through me. It was incredible. I was going to cum grinding on my little sister's pussy. Our tits rubbed together. Our nipples brushed, sending more delight shooting down to my snatch. I groaned, the pleasure spilling through me. This incredible bliss filled me. Made me shudder, ache. I never wanted this to stop. I wanted it to keep rippling through me.Her lips were so hot on mine. Her pussy dripping with her passion. I felt her juices dribble across my shaved snatch, our incestuous cream mixing. They exchanged unspoken greetings and listened intently to the novel sound of their drunken parents.'You know Tom offered us the use of that second home they have, that lodge over by the lake.''That would be wonderful,' responded his wife, a husky quality in her voice's timbre, no doubt the result of a return to smoking the cigarettes that she had quit two years before.There was a loud clatter, and the two siblings heard the sound of Joni Mitchell rising up the stairs from the music system in.