After several minutes basking in their sexual accomplishment, they took a shower, then went downstairs for a hefty brunch and some smoothies. Emily wa...nted to make sure Mason ate well to restore and maintain his strength.They loafed around the whole day. Emily was patiently waiting for a sign of life in her brother’s cock and hoping he had enough energy left to go another round. She had an insatiable itch in her pussy that only his cock could satisfy. Her teddy could keep the pink, pretentious. See..Paul was his ex wifes punchbag and Jenny was just the same. So, when they divorced he did whatever just to annoy them . He came over to Dee and lifted her chin and said " hes a good guy, look after him and he will look after you love" Dee said she would and said she loved me .. That was the first time she said that. Made me feel 100 time better about what I was doing . We dumped all her gear in the garage and I could hear bottles of her perfume smash and other things ....we didn't care !.. Very soon he started pumping cum deep in my throat and pulse after pulse filled my mouth. I didn’t swallow and brought my mouth up to his and we shared his cum as we kissed – it tasted wonderful as it smeared all over both our faces. At Bobbie’s request we climbed into the back and lay full length on his cushioned floor. Our breathing subsided as I broached the subject of his panties.“You do look pretty in panties” I said “Also I now see that your trousers are women’s and even your shirt is a. ”“Yes, I always write intensely and passionately,” I answered, smiling and looking into his blue eyes, noticing the twinkle.“Is it a journal?” he asked. “I’m a writer too, so I was curious.”“No, it’s not a journal. Are you always so nosey?” I asked, wanting to rev the conversation up a notch.“No, not always,” he said. He closed his book, took a sip of his coffee, looking at me over the edge of his cup. “But I liked seeing your intensity. You looked so passionate when you were writing.”“”Really,.