.. No, I don't really wish that! her mind flared.Ah, but you do, Sabrina.A shiver went through her, knowing she did want to feel his hard cock against... her back."Turn around." Brian said.Turning, Sabrina found her son was removing his cock from his pants. She gazed at it, her tongue licking at her dry lips. She was afraid he would tell her to... "Ooo." she whimpered.Brian had shoved his cock against one of her tits. The swollen head pressed against her nipple and she felt the wetness seeping. When Mom and Sis had quit their crying and touching each other's faces, Anna went to her room to put her things away and change. Mom went into the kitchen to "put the finishing touches on dinner" (her favorite way of telling us dinner was about ready)When she came out of her room Anna had put on cut off jean shorts, a cropped camisole t-shirt, and put her hair in pigtails. I saw her and smiled—that was the sister I remembered! When Mom saw her, the crying started all over again but this time. As Miranda and Syd rode the elevator back down, Miranda considered how much easier her life would be if she were in a couple, any couple. On impulse, she leaned over and kissed Syd on the mouth. It was a simple kiss, more than she would give a girlfriend, but less than she would a lover.“Yup, definitely straight,” Miranda said as she broke the kiss.“Yeah, you are,” Syd agreed, a small touch of regret in her voice.“Sorry,” Miranda said to Syd, glad at least she had finally been honest about. My tongue worked over her gorgeous cunt, lapping at the sweetness of her pussy. Finding her clit, I began to suck and tease….Serena would try to push me away and, stopping when she did I would catch her eye, which told me to carry on teasing the sensitive swollen bud that I had between my lips. With my face covered, Serena pulled me up, kissing her cum from my face. “Fuck me Gary, please….here”, and dragging me to the floor, the warm glow of the fire showing every beautiful curve, Serena.