Once home, I fed the dogs and made myself a drink, and snuggled up on the sofa with a dog. I sat assessing the plans we had made and was wondering wha...t the outcome could be. Would we get on as well in the flesh or had this just been some crazy kind of dream?The house was quiet around me, and my thoughts went to all the messages and photos that we had exchanged in the brief time we had been chatting. I reread some and wondered how I had dared write and send some of these very personal sexual. That wasn’t necessarily a bad thing, but I had let it interfere with my relationship with her sister and it had eventually caused a divide. A divide I should never have allowed to happen. I wondered if it was too late to repair the damage, and, even if I repaired the damage, did it matter? I was, for all intents and purposes, committed to Kara, and didn’t see that changing.That commitment, despite my sister referring to it as being fitted with a ball and chain, didn’t feel like the commitment. Looking at a clown face. She sucked me lovingly and insistently. Now I’d had inexperienced girlfriends suck my cock but this was a class I’d never known before and truthfully few women since have matched. Soon I felt my orgasm building and knew I was about to pump my cum into her mouth. I held the back of her head as she sucked me dry.....and I mean dry not loosing a drop and swallowing it all. We kissed some more and then I dropped her off. Before Virginia I dated a girl in college. We got. Ooh, I love it!”“Me, too!” groaned Leann. “She's firing so much into me, aegi!” my mother moaned.I trembled atop her, grinding my shaved snatch on her. The pleasure rippled through me over and over. Priscilla leaned in, holding the lemon mini-cake, ready to gather the mix of pussy cream and futa-cum out of my mother's twat.“This is so hot,” Priscilla moaned. “The bake goods are flying off the tables. We're making so much money.”“Good,” I moaned, so glad my plan was a success. My orgasm hit that.