Then, as if an apparition, I saw a hand crossing over my shoulder as if to caress me. Gripping it fiercely, I spun around and stared directly into the... face of the intruder, the blood draining from my face as I saw who it was. “My, my. Aren’t you forceful?” She purred. Disarmed by her words, stung by her mockery, I merely grimaced in return. Lucinda. The very epitome of my sweaty desire, the singular entity in this wretched world that actually provided some measure of relief from discontent. Her bed was an oversizedking bed. Heck you could have 4 people sleep in it, and I don't thinkthey would even touch each other. Once in the room Jennifer started totake off my dress followed by my crinoline. This of cause left mestanding there in just my rhumba panties, tights and Mary Janes. Idecided to kick off my Mary Janes, as she led me over to the bed.I was surprised when Jennifer picked me up and placed me on it. Afterthat she climbed into bed with me. We were now lying face to. ." Your sister is stronger than you give her credit for, and out of the two of you she is the one who is bouncing back faster."That was true, as pale and drained as she had looked earlier, all it took was a cooked meal and a hot sweet tea, and she was back to her old self, even though she was still fretful of their father's health."She has had a good long rest, and is ready – more than ready to take over from you again." But a little longer could only be good for her." It honestly would not. She got down on her knees and started to suck me good at least the part which could fit in her mouth. It felt pretty nice fucking her mouth but soon it was time for me to try her hot pussy. "I have been wanting to fuck you for a long time Tiffany" I said. "Get up on the bed and spread your legs and I will fuck you better than your husband Tim!" "Oh yes do it Jason stick that big thing of yours into my wet passion hole!" Tiffany said. I got up on the bed between her legs and put my huge knob.