The sex was nice. Not mind blowing but good. It wasn’t the sex though, she just felt comfortable with him in a way she had never felt before. For on...ce she was just as interested in just being with him than partying.After a year together he asked her to move in after he got a job and it just seemed right. It had probably saved her education as well. Being in a committed relationship in a flat away from the partying allowed her to knuckle down and get some work done and she came away with a good. But, of course, distracted back then by Monique’s stunning transformation from pleasantly plain colleague to stunning sex goddess, I had forgotten that one cannot open one’s eyes while looking up. ‘I can’t!’ Fawn’s cry now merged with Monique’s from my memory. ‘You will find that there is a way that will open your eyes…’ I found myself repeating Henrique’s words, without the accent. In simple language, as he had with Monique, I drew out Fawn’s understanding that only in a scorching orgasm,. Blood rushing in my ears, my heart pounding, breathing loud enough so you could hear me.I jacked him off while I ate his ass. Those two things seem to go together like cheddar cheese and dill pickles. We found some Vaseline, I coated his cock with it, and off we went.When he came, he made a little puddle on the floor. I got on my belly and wiggled over there, through the puddle with my whole body. I turned around, and since Al was watching, I made a big deal of licking it off the floor,. My dick, which had lost its erection at the unexpected sight of my sister, was now rock hard again. I glanced over at Zoe, but she said nothing, she was just staring at Tracy, still clutching her skirt against her body.I turned again to look at Tracy, and before I could say another word she started to unbutton her blouse and move towards us.“Ummm, I don’t know...” I started to protest, but I was cut short as I felt Zoe hand squeeze my thigh. I looked over at her and saw her eyes were fixed on.