Mom then herded us to her master bedroom with its king size bed. Where Becky and I were the stars of the show.We engaged in extended foreplay of cares...sing, kissing every part of each other’s body. There were two beautiful young tits to fondle, kiss and suck.Becky had the same small size breasts as her mom, my mom and my sister. I detested large oversized mammary glands like the udders of some bovine milk cow.Then came time our mom’s had ordered and directed Becky and me to perform a 69. It was. “Shut up,” she hissed through clenched teeth. She broughthis hands together above his head, pinned his wrists withjust one hand, clamped the other one over his mouth andsaid, “Shut up and get fucked.” She saw his eyes widenabove her hand on his face. The teasing had been toomuch. She wanted to come. Now. She kept bouncing on him,grinding her pussy against him as she rose up and down.She closed her eyes, tilted her head down and continuedto pound away at him, lost to the. Two more years to serve. He’d spent most of his leave at the cabin with me. There wasn’t much time. He had to leave to make his flight. Back to his base. Two more years to serve. He’d spent most of his leave at the cabin with me. Helping with the work, sitting in front of the fire, fucking the living shit out of me. Relaxing.I wanted to send him off right. “Let me suck your dick one last time baby” I whispered in his ear as I nibbled it. He smiled and we kissed. Deeply, each tongue working the. We could feel each other's breath as I gently brought her mouth to mine.The first kiss, like all wonderful first kisses was tentative, as our lips just barely touched. At that first contact we could feel the soft exhale of breath against each other. My fingers played in her hair as we connected again, this time feeling the true fullness of the other's lips. Again the breathy release, but this time there was no more hesitation; our mouths opened a bit more and with passion locked together. Oh.