Of course back then I hadn't a clue what he was doing, but I remember feeling strange, looking at his nudity.He looked different and I liked what I lo...oked at so I watched him, smiling and waving back to him as he waved at me.Then I saw him jerk, his body convulse, and shoot white liquid onto the glass in the window, which ran down, something deep in my physique knew this was naughty, but it was captivating stuff and I watched him do it again and again, but never told anyone about it.Many years. ..” I started, but my words trailed off at the vision before me. My plain flat chested, skinny sister had transformed into a vision. She stood in the kitchen looking like Lara Croft, clad in a tight vest and lycra shorts. Her lack of exercise had put on eight pounds or so and her hips were beautifully rounded inside her spray on pants. Her six pack was now just a flat tummy, but her running vest was bursting at the seams. I stood, silent and stunned, admiring, or rather, ogling her for a full. My penis is not that big actually. It is only 5 inches and I had kept hairs then since I don’t have to show it to any one even to my wife who is allergic to sex. I just pushed her on the bed and started mounting her. She was not talking anything and no fuss like the stories I have read.Just kept quiet like showing her body to a doctor. I pumped her about 15 to 20 times and my juices exploded in her. She was still keeping quiet when I got up and went to wash. When I came out she had pulled her. Gradually the talking fell quiet, and it was coming to crunch time.It was Rita who got the ball rolling. She had been squirming around on Gino's lap for the last 5 minutes, no doubt he had a hard on and his donkey dick was now boring uncomfortably into her arse."Well, I'm going to ride this Italian stallion," she announced. "You can take Des into the bedroom, and finish off what you started last week." This last remark was addressed to Francine.Francine got off my lap and stood up. I got out of.