I liked her and would ordinarily have been eager to get into her pants. But, I was apprehensive I was worried that if she turned out to be gay I would... have failed as a man. As we were leaving, Sheila gave me a long intense kiss, and a wink as we parted."I am going to try very hard to enjoy this. " Sheila, you don't have to try either you will or you won't. If you try too hard, you can't enjoy it just try to relax."After Sheila left Caroline began to talk."I think she really likes you, and is. I finger fucked her and rubbed her clitoris with my thumb, I didn’t have to do it for long as she suddenly broadcasted her climax “Oh MY GOD” I carried on rubbing and sucking her nips as she hung onto my neck breathing very heavily. “OH GOD” again as my fingers worked magic in her cunt, then BANG!! “OH GGGOOODDD” as her knees buckled.She hung on my neck as I carried on rubbing her for her to have the aftershock orgasms and she did have a couple as she tried to catch her breath. Standing away. Her beaded braids clacked together as she shuddered.My fingers reached my sister's auburn bush. She had a darker hue of hair than mine, a deeper shade of red. I caressed through her silky hair, sliding lower, crossing her pudenda to find the hot lips of her pussy.She gasped as I brushed her little clit.My futa-dick throbbed. She still gripped it, stroking it. She pumped up and down my cock. I shifted on the mats, the rubber pressing into my knees, as the pleasure erupted through me. I caressed. I simply walked into their bedroom and ambled casually across the room, opening their bathroom door as if I'd been walking in on my mom for years. I stood in the door way a second, staring at the dark blue shower curtain my mother was bathing behind. The plan was to just take her. Step up, pull the curtain to the side, and take her. Sounded easy enough. And hell, according to one of her stories I'd read online, this was one of her fantasies. Stripping down to nothing, my boner.