I was pressed up as if at the top of a push-up. Under me, Jenny was anything but still. She was wild. She squirmed and shivered, working every muscle ...in her luscious, young body for my enjoyment. She fucked up to me, trying to screw her entire body up over my aching hard-on. "Come," she purred. "Shoot off inside me, Davy. I'm safe. You don't have to worry. Don't pull out. Oooooh, God! Let me feel it. Let me feel your hot cum, baby." The hot wetness of my sister's soul was bubbling out around my. Over the 20+ years we've been together I have trained myself not to cum until after he left and she sucks me off.We never invite anyone to our home. We have a standing Saturday night "date" where we get a babysitter and check into a hotel. My wife changes into sexy lingerie and we wait for her "date" to show up. They know the rules before they come. They are NEVER left alone with her and they NEVER fuck her without a condom. Most nights we drive together, but last night we had to take. Here let'sget a seat over there in the sun and you can have a cigarette to cooloff or something, I'll get us a coke or something from that little giftshop we passed."I walked over and sat down on my own pulling out my cigarettes I lit oneand inhaled trying to let the smoke invade my brain and wipe out Avril.Mhari was back just as I crushed out the ciggie.She handed me the can and I opened it taking a swig of the cool liquid asingle drop running down my chin."Look here's the way I see it," Mhari. He told me that mine were way more nicer than mom's were. I responded to him to explain why mine are better. A few minutes went by of no response then finally he texted me back saying that I have way sexier ones especially the silky boyshorts. I thought for a moment remembering that I wore those the other night when I went out with some friends. I ended up fucking 3 of my friends that night in the parking lot of the bar. They each took turns cumming in my cunt. I have a thing with.