I could feel my sisters cum smearing all over my cock and that made me cum even faster. It was one of the best orgasms I had ever had. With that I was... spent and fell back asleep quickly. Hey at least I seemed to have found a cure for my insomnia.When I woke up the next morning Tara was already up and out of bed so I stumbled downstairs to find her cooking breakfast in the kitchen. “Morning!” She said as she grinned at me. “I slept so well last night. I feel so refreshed.”I really just grinned. I probably wouldn't be standing here dressed likethis without her help. Or I may be but I wouldn't look half as decent asI do now.My hair and makeup are done. I am dressed, so I practice walking as Ihead down to the kitchen to make dinner. Do you really need a blow byblow about how I made the lasagna and the garlic bread and the salad? Ididn't either, but I did use this time to practice on my voice, which,while isn't going to fool anyone anytime soon, is getting better.It is now 4:30 and my Mom. "Can we go again?" I asked.Her head rolled toward mine. Her eyes looked kind of big, and I could see white all the way around her irises."If you don't go home in the next ten minutes your mother is going to send out the cavalry looking for you. I had to promise you'd be home by eleven." I'll call her and tell her I'm fine," I said. I leaned over and licked a nipple. "Besides ... we didn't finish taking the nude shots."She smiled. "I told you there aren't really any nude shots." Yes there are,". It feels so good to be inside you my little toy. Your cunt feels so good around my cock.’ His thrusts grow faster, each of them finding the rhythm, moving against one another. The clothespins on her breasts becoming continually more painful. As if reading her mind, he stops and leans back a bit, still inside her. He pulls her back so that she is sitting up with her back against him. Whispering into her ear, ‘Would you like me to remove those clothespins, as well?’ She nods, hoping it will be.