Stepping into the water with a long sigh of relief, my eyes were glued to his already growing shaft. Kneeling at his feet, I let hands full of cool wa...ter run over his beautiful hips and thighs. Holding my mouth open my tongue out to catch drops of water from his exquisite head. My god! his perfect mushroom cap always sent my tongue into spasms. Needless to say my 'thirst' needed quenching. Following the drops upward until my mouth filled with wet stiff cock. With long deep swallows I drank and. I quickly glance at his crotch.I ask him, "Catch anything yet?"He just laughs and we move on. We wind up at the cash register at the same time. I am behind him. "Did you spend all your money," I ask.He chuckles and says, "Nope, got some left!"When I leave the store, I see him getting into a truck. I walk towards him. He sees me coming and rolls down his window. "Hey, I saw you checking out my package in there."Now it's my turn to blush, "Oops, sorry about that. I meant nothing bad." No. She also felt surges of excitement when she had lain on the floor while her parents talked to her brother. Thinking of those moments of extreme risk, caused her stomach to tickle, her lust to bubble. The summation of events that night, the risk of getting caught, of getting pregnant, and the immoral aspect of incest, topped off by the marijuana high, all combined into one night of hot, delicious sex and she wasn’t a bit sorry or ashamed. Mandy had to admit; her brother fucked her better than. Almost! One part of my fantasy that I never shared with Amber was my secret desire to "direct" any guy who was fucking her. So, as homeboy was going to town on Amber's hiked-up coochie, clearly enjoying how readily she was giving it up to him, I told him to stop pounding and instead to "get up in it" and enjoy a slow grind and let his dick just soak and marinate in the soft, wet, warm juices of her pussy, and let her "feel" his hardness in a way that she or he would EVER forget! Now, the sight.