"So, what are you watching?" Tracy asked. "Oh just a movie," I said, "I better get going" I got up from the couch. "No stay. Finish your movie. I've s...een that one. It doesn't have much left," Tracy said. "Ok," I said and sat back down. I watched about 5 more minutes of the movie when Mark came back down the stairs. He had the baby monitor in his hand and he set it on an end table in the living room. He looked over at me, "Do you want a beer?" He asked. "Mark!" Tracy exclaimed, "He's not. She walked over pulling at the bottoms which had begun to ride into the crack of her tight ass. She eased onto the towel that lay across the lounge chair as Ann emerged from the kitchen with strawberry margaritas.Ever the great hostess, the cold frozen drink was a relief to the hot sun. Ann removed her wrap around sarong and stretched on the lounge beside her younger sister. Cindy looked over, halfway squinting with the sun blaring down, but she could notice Ann's own tattoo peeking out of the. And sometimes when I think about it that first time went further.She took me in her mouthshe moaned for meshe articulated:told me how much she wanted itmy cockthe sexall of it.Did we talk about it? Eventually.It went for almost three years, we had to talk about it.But I don't remember the first time.What we said.Except telling her that she didn't have toand she couldn't tellbut she didn't have tobut I wanted her tobut she couldn't tell.Sometimes I wanted to threaten herthinking about what could. ”“Wait here,” she said, “I am going to run into the bathroom and rinse the cum off my face and breasts.”I sat there for a few minutes trying to wrap my mind around what had transpired between Rex, Sandy and myself. I couldn’t really make sense of it. Then I begin to wonder what was taking Sandy so long. I walked into the bathroom only to see Sandy in the shower stall with Rex. She was on her knees and sucking his cock right to the root. I couldn’t believe she could take all nine inches of his.