"What did you tell her?" "I told her it filled me up nicely," Lauren smiles as she squeezes her inner muscles around my hard shaft and leans down to k...iss me gently on my lips. "I told her how considerate you are," another kiss. "How you always make sure Kristina and I get off before you do." I grab my s!ster's hips and pull her down harder on my swollen cock. "What did she say to that?" I ask as Lauren sits up and starts rocking faster."She just kept asking more and more questions when all I. Now, let me up there so I can kiss Evelyn’s ass.”Evelyn told him, “Bob, please slow down, Baby. You’re going to rip my pussy, fucking me too hard and fast like that. Just take it easy and let me fuck you until we get my pussy used the this huge beast you have between your legs.”He told her, “Evelyn, would you please lean forward just a little? You’re driving me crazy with those beautiful breasts swinging back and forth over my face.”“Here, suck my titties and pretend they’re full of milk for. You know the type. When Friday afternoon comes they drink themselves into stupor. They take care of job and obligations during the week alright, but during the weekend it's as if they change into someone else. Mom did just that. At the beginning she didn't want me to see her drunk so I think she waited to start to drink seriously until I had gone to bed and that was easy before I was a teenager. In my preteens I never was much for late nights. Early to bed and early to rise is and was my. I wanted to hug them so badly.Without tipping off my bride, or George as to what caused me to be so distracted, I watched them both, albeit surreptitiously. George handled the conversation at our table while I contributed as little as was polite, while studying my once-upon-a-time adopted family. Seeing Jim and Millie caused me to momentarily yearn for Colleen, but then I caught Abby’s eye and her smile reminded me of who I was and why that made me so happy.George watched our brief interplay.