I said "No" to which she followed up "Why Not ?", "Never found anyone good" i replied. She patted on my thighs and went into the kitchen "Is she hitti...ng on me ?" I asked myself, everything checks-out, the inappropriate question, the inappropriate touching, maybe she wants it too, but how should i approach her, what if i misunderstood her, what if she's not signaling me. She called out my name and asked me to come inside the kitchen, I went there, she asked me if i can grab a utensil from the. The thunder and the lightning are scary and I am in a room being scared and alone and I have family. I do not have to be scared.I walk up the hall to their door. The house is dimly lit. Very quietly I open the door. There is that very big bed with three people in it.Now there are four. In the low light I see that Brindy is nearest to me. I try not to wake her as I get into bed with my sister.Brindy has no clothes on. If this is how they sleep ... Very carefully I remove my sleeping clothes. I. I grabbed her boobs in anger and pressing and pulling them hard. After a few minutes, she started screaming, “Oh yes fuck me, fuck me harder.”I then rolled over and lay flat on the bed. She started riding me but because of her lose pussy my dick was completely going in and out. And watching her boobs bounce was turning me on more. Also, see was continuously yelling “Fuck me, fuck me harder, fuck your sister, fuck your randi sister.Then in aggression, I started screaming, “Yes, Anisha take it.. My thrusts automatically became longer and harder, holding her more firmly and closer in my arms. Noone still seemed to have noticed so far, so in a quick daring move, I released my hold on Jill's waist and slid my hands down and under my wife's skirt. Taking a brief moment to enjoy stroking and kneading her soft juicy bottom (just like her acquaintances had done), before I begun to tug at her little black panties with white lacing, covering the seams to give them that classic French maid look..