Carrie looked over at Mina and Tricia with a bit of surprise on her face, but she didn’t say a word. She sat on the love seat near the sofa where Mi...na sat, only looking over when she was interested in what was outside the window. The same window Mina was interested in when she snuck a peek at Tricia. No one said a word the whole time. They sat in silence drinking their beverages, watching the show, and ‘accidentally’ catching each other’s gaze when they were looking out the window. Mina. Gerald explored his sister's tits again, hoping that Donna would take the hint and do a little feeling around on his own horny body. Sure enough, he could soon feel her arms encircling his back, the long cool fingers massaging his muscles gently. Soon she would move around to the front of his torso and let her hands touch his heavy throbbing prick.Eventually Donna found that she was less frightened of her brother's sexual desires. His prick had hardened and filled with blood. His face was. She must have been determined to stay silent because, aside from an inadvertent grunt after each blow—Unh!"—she made no sound.When, after the final blow, I disengaged her hands from behind my back she must have thought that we were done. At least until I pulled the tail of her pink shirt free of her waistband, then lifted the shirt from her shoulders and let it slide off her arms to the ground behind her. Her gaze was furious as I placed her hands on top of her head, then reached down and. “I don’t want to know if it makes you act like this,” I smiled encouragingly.There was a small pause as Pete’s tongue mirrored the action on my right thigh, this time dipping into the crease at the top of my leg. I shivered with soft pleasure and anticipation.“Did he fuck you hard?”“Hard and fast Pete. He’s an athlete.”“How did he fuck you?”“Bent over the counter.”“Standing up?”“Yes. My face was on the counter top.”“Your bottom sticking out?”“And my pussy.”“This puffy pink pussy?”His tongue.