Being kissed by my sister was going to be the end of my life. I was going to die of a terminal case of cooties. If not that, I was going to come down ...with some dreaded disease and be deformed for the rest of my life. Much to my surprise, none of that happened. Her kiss was soft and romantic and I found that, in spite of my previous opinion, I really enjoyed the kiss. I kissed her back with my arms around her neck. She then released her hold on the edge and dashed away with a cute little,. I hadn't seen that pussy for a long time so as I lifted my arm, I leant over and looked at those lovely lips, I brought my hand down again, she flinched, gripping the bedding, I slid my hand down over her buttocks, my fingers touching over her pussy and down her legs, her buttocks were red with my hand marks over that white flesh. My erect cock was prodding up at her as she lay over my legs, her breathing was heavy, and so was mine, there was excitement between us as my hand came down again and. Sucking him so hard and good, he pulled my head up many times to stop himself from cumming in my mouth. He didn't want to, not yet.Still on my knees he started undressing me, pulled my top off then pulled me up straight to slide my jeans off. Then my lingerie unclipped and slid down my legs but stockings kept on. I rolled a condom onto his hard cock with my mouth while he held my head firmly in his hands. He pulled me up and kissed me hard on the mouth, roughly turned me around, bent me over. The tool was eased onto his belly and drips hot and liquid fell onto the underside of the thing and his balls he tugged at the bindings, but they were just too good, was this how Gran had felt, secure and unable to move, his mind reeled, knowing whatever these women had in mind it was going to happen, was going to be completed, he was theirs, but next week it would be his turn… more drips fell, pinpoints of brief pain, he could hear that clicking again, neither woman had spoken, he knew it was.