Liz called asking if I could check something in her backyard. Pulling me down to her we stood at the foot of her bed and kissed again. The usual reason it was in my pocket was not up for discussion today. Her thigh was warm under the sheet covering us. We were teenagers exploring sex with each other. With a thrust half, my cock found its home in the velvety wetness of my sister. Soon I had her hips in my hands and we were both sounding like racehorses coming into the home stretch. But this is the best stuff in my book.”
“Or a pocket?” Good Lindsey was loosening up emotionally. It was now or never either I left my cock in my sister and flood her pussy or I pull out and give her an anal orgasm for the first time in her life. I told her to stop. Lindsey stammered, “Sure.” And grabbed me a short bathrobe. Her thigh was warm under the sheet covering us.
