Almost in a trance, with one hand massaging my B-cup breasts and my other hand masturbating my bare pussy, I started saying out loud...“I have a dre...am that one day we can work as si*sters and br*others to help each other with our sexual needs. Where men won't be demanding and possessive and women won't play coy and uninterested. But, instead, where we can openly show our carnal desires for each other and act on them.”“I have a dream that we won't spend our lunch hours feeding our senses with. Faith was subdued to the point that she didn’t seem to mind that he could see her out there in the river as naked as the day she was born. It didn’t seem to pother her any longer that he could see her untrimmed wild bush and her private parts and nipples that stood out all perky and pointed in the early morning chill. It was a big difference from before the trouble when she had two strong males to protect her from the dangers of the virgin territory around them.In a way, she knew instinctively. It was a Herculean task, but I managed to stretch mynether lips enough to take the head of his massivehard-on and then I tried to sink down on him, but Istopped about half way down. I could feel him so deepinside me that it felt like it was pushing against mydiaphragm.Apparent Otis was becoming frustrated with my slow andtimid efforts because he scooted to the edge of the bedand gripping me by the fanny lifted me bodily, with mypussy still encircling his knob and he stood up.Then he began to. " True. The problem is, in all the legal custody paperwork, I'm your sister. So at school and with your friends, I'm going to have to be your sister. It will be too risky otherwise."Allison sighed. "I know." Her quivering lip told Abigail that her sister wasn't very happy about that.Abigail knew Allison hated being unable to show unfettered affection for her lovers, and while Abigail wished it could be different, she knew it couldn't. They all knew. Maybe at some point, the two sisters could.