At the moment, there was no one living there and no one else around for miles.Melissa and Holly had often played there when they were younger. The old... red barn was a favorite place of theirs, with its loft and empty stalls, and all the hiding places. Today, Melissa planned to play a different kind of game with her old friend.She spent the rest of the afternoon getting ready; making sure everything was set for her friends. She even tidied up the place a little, just to be hospitable.Shortly. She was just a little over a handful and that was perfect for me. I fondled her breasts some more and played with her tiny nipples. “Oh God, Chris, please don’t stop, that feels so good!” “Sweetie, I haven’t even started yet!” I saw the smile on her face grow when I said that. She gained enough consciousness to undo my pants. She knew just how to do it too. Slowly undid my belt and unbuttoning me. My cock was fully erect now and was pushing through my jeans. She slowly unzipped me, letting it. We were both so wet and as we moved faster against one another we would hear our twats slapping against each other in the mushy wetness. We grasped each other’s knees and tribbed for England, rubbing our clits against each other until we came in a shuddering mess continuing to rub each other round and round.Stacey moved away and kneeled in front of me and started to lick both our juices off my pussy. She then asked if I had ever squirted during orgasm and I said no and asked what she meant. She. ” “What do you mean?” I was nervous how Holly would react about what happens between me and my sister. “Don't play dumb with me. Hayley told me about you and Marissa.” Hayley looked up, popping my cock from her mouth, “Sorry, I didn't mean to.” She went back to sucking. “I hope you don't hate me.” I said to Holly. “Believe me, I'm in no position to judge. I sucked, licked and fingered my daughter's pussy. I've already spoken to Hayley about this, if you want to keep fucking her that's all right.