I grabbed two cotton pairs, one was pink and the other was yellow. I figured I may as well also grab a G-String, so I did! It was black, and I picture...d my sister in it and immediately got a raging hard on, harder than when I was thinking of my hot brother while masturbating. These incestuous thoughts were starting to bother me. But my sister was so hot, and so was my brother. My sister was only a year and a half older than me. She always wore low cut shirts. I usually was able to see down them. I told Becky it was time for me to sleep too. Becky smiled and said "ok sleep well." I went down to my bed and jumped in. At about the one hour mark, Buns arrived. She was still naked and molded herself to me. She wasn't shy about pushing me around, turning me, pulling me behind her. Then pushing her ass back into me.Once she was done, she sighed and started to sleep. I thought that after all that movement, all things considered- it was pretty nice. Nice warm soft ass pressed into my lap. I. And as much as he could have spent hours rejoicing in their splendor, he wanted much more. He ended his attentions to her chest and came up to kiss her again. He put his hand on her shoulders and sat her up, before reaching for the hem of her top and lifting it over her head. He knelt on the floor and buried his face between her breasts. He kissed one, then the other, and began kissing down between them, arriving at the waist of Jane’s skirt. He took one end of the tie that secured the skirt to. As he walked, he saw a small placid pond choked with leaves fallen from a gathering of oaks, huddled around the pond like a Savannah watering hole. To his right, Victor saw a refurbished bird bath tipped carelessly and never righted. It didn’t seem like people came back here often to fix anything. Looking into the glassy surface, he saw his own reflection and reflected that he needed a bit more sun. It was a decent day to shave his face too even though it made him look a bit young for his 25.