I had mentioned this to Mike and he said I was probably imagining it, but to be careful and not get myself into any situations where I was left alone ...with him and felt uncomfortable.Anyway a few weeks had passed and I had noticed that his eyes continued to seek out my cleavage on any meetings, and on the rare occasions we met on the stairs he would squeeze past me, pressing his groins into my backside or making a fuss of trying to get past me.To be honest I had started to get a little turned on. It was after dinner that evening as they were still sitting at the dining table that Jackie took a big breathe and launched into the subject “Does making love hurt?”As Jackie thought, her Mum had listened without any sign of shock and had then offered her some pearls of wisdom, telling Jackie that if they did things right and were well lubricated the initial discomfort would soon be forgotten in the pleasure that making love brought. She then made sure Jackie would be sensible and that. I started to pull down my pants and move back to the bench seat next to the video controls. There he was, sitting on the bench in the corner. His pants were around his ankles and he was slowly stroking his cock. I dropped to my knees in front of him and took him back into my mouth. He lay back, moved his ass to the edge of the bench and spread his knees so I would have more room. As my head bobbed up and down on his cock, I took his balls in one hand. I used the middle finger of my other hand. Her hand unknowingly grabbed her windshield wiper and bent it towards her. Jeff reached within himself and began to fuck her as hard as he possibly could, jack hammering into her needy twat. He moaned, ramming his penis all the way into Bonnie’s vagina and holding it there. His dick exploded, his hot seed firing hard off the back of his little sister’s womb. They pressed their lips against one another, gasping for breath as his cock jerked inside her, spraying more cum off the back of her.