"Even the music is perfection. What is that one?" Moonlight Sonata. Beethoven."The alarm came all too soon and the two of us jumped out of bed, dressi...ng at opposite ends of the trailer to take advantage of the space. Fifteen minutes. Then in the truck and two miles up the road to the little diner that was often a breakfast stop for me. Waitress eyed my companion. She knew me. "Ain't that the little Smith girl? Donna's her mom?" Yeah, I said. This is my buddy. Promised her a breakfast if she did. I was still looking for my first out of the family adventure. Dad decided one day that he would like to get a little strange himself, but more so would like to see the rest of us getting some also. He found this swing club that we could go to. No single aloud, so s*s and I had to act like we were married. And condoms were the rule. So we all got together and dad laid out the plan and off we went. Once at the club, s*s and I were introduced as husband and wife. We started to mingle. All the. My jaw hit the floor. I haven’t seen my sister in a year and what I remember is a skinny, dorky, flat breasted tomboy with braces. Well let me tell you that’s not what walked in that door. Here before me was a remarkable woman. She stood about 5’7” about 125lbs, long blond hair, nice supple looking breasts about a 36C that were popping out of the skimpy little slut top she had on. Half of her breasts were sticking out from the middle and the sides. She has on the tightest and shortest pair of. The the splashing of their fornication subsided, the sound of theirbreathing alone permeated the silence as they three basked in theirpost orgasmic afterglow. Liz broke the silence and the mood both witha single blow."So we're not going to wither up and die from cumming this much, right?I feel like I could squirt even more but my instincts say that Ishouldn't have this much in me from the start," she asked hesitantly,swirling the semen puddle floating around them with a finger. Theother two.