This took about an hour. They glanced back towards the dining room and would have seen Mrs V sat there in her sexy underwear.Mrs V got up and opened t...he patio doors "cup of tea lads" she shouted to the gardeners. They turned around and their jaws dropped to the floor. Mrs V looked amazing. She went and made two cups of tea and gave them to the gardeners. She noticed a tell tale swelling in their jeans. Both had a semi hard on. Mrs V turned and went back to the kitchen. Mr V was also there. His. ' It was a word I'd never heard a girl use, a kind of dirty word, too. But I soon forgot about the word and was concentrating on the wonderful feel up under her between her legs."Mmm, that's nice, Alan, you're doing just great. You like showering like this?" Oh, it's incredible. I never knew girls were so soft." Well, if you like this, we can do it every day. Well, except for weekends, your mom might not approve. But, how's a guy supposed to learn how girls are all put together, right?" she. I could feel him slowly exit my now worked pussy and I laid there relaxing and soon another sexy black cock lined up against my opening, he didn't even take it slow. He just rammed it in and started working me. I screamed fuck me, fuck me hard, his balls slapped my ass and I was bouncing all over the table then one of the girls came over to me and started pinching my already hard nipples. I moaned and that when she threw her leg over me and sat on my face, she rubbed her pussy all over my mouth. Taking it easy I smiled back and walked over and admired both her and the train.Here it was August of 1986 and Jenny was 30 and I was 33 it had been twenty years since we had moved away. In that moment of nostalgia I got a good look at my little sister's body and an erection took shape in my underwear. For some reason, she suddenly struck me not as a sister but one hell of a sexy lady.She stands right at five feet four inches tall with long red hair and green eyes. My sister has a slender waist.