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For a while, an untold amount of time, they laid there listening to the rain, reveling in the thrumming energy running between them. For a moment, Frank was unsure whose energy was whose, but he knew that he didn’t really care. He was with her, and he wasn’t ever going to leave her. An hour later, the front door opened with a slam and both Jean and Ashley rushed in to get out of the rain, laughing at getting wet at the same time stressing about not getting their shopping bags or their contents wet. Jean swung the door shut and used her shirt sleeve to wipe the rain from her face. “Is it ever gonna stop?” Jean asked her sister. “I don’t know it’s coming down super hard.” Ashley replied, looking out the window from between the shades. Jean looked around with a frown and realized that the house was dead quiet but for the rain. She looked up to the ceiling through which was Frank’s room, and took her phone out from where it rested in her back pocket against her ass. She sent off a text of greeting to her brother, but there was no reply. Jean looked up at Ashley, whose exposed cleavage was shining with moisture, but whose blue eyes asked a question. Jean shrugged, and Hardcore made for the stairs. At the top, both girls looked in Frank’s doorway and found his room empty. They exchanged another glance and moved toward Vanessa’s tightly closed door. Jean reached out tentatively towards the door handle and twisted it gently, allowing the door to open a few inches. Peering through, she saw her brother and her other sister lying in Vanessa’s bed, eyes closed, forehead to Brunette forehead, their chests gently rising and falling. Frank was naked, and Vanessa was all but, only clad in a fishnet sheath from neck to toes. Jean leaned japanese back with a surprised look on her asian face, and allowed an anxious Ashley to have a look. She covered her mouth, which was evidently smiling, and pulled the door closed as stealthily as she could, returning her gaze to Jean’s eyes. They both went to Ashley’s room and closed the door. “Well, I guess Frank has acquainted fetish himself with all three of us!” Ashley giggled at Jean’s comment, and then sobered up as she looked at Jean. “Are you going to tell him?” “Of course I am, the very next time I see him!” Jean said, her eyes shining as she smiled. “What a wicked woman you are.” Concentrated asian as I was, the sound of some heavy breathing Brunette fetish right beside my head took me out of the moment. She wasn’t angry at all, and Shelly cursed herself for her relief in that fact. "We just take what we want. Might he japanese even have a daughter around her age? “Hrm, give me a minute to think about that.” I Hardcore told him. I put my tongue in her mouth. The hand on my pussy backed off. “Anything” My tongue fluttered through her tart juices. She was pressing her oily body very hard onto his. “It’s so long…” With her lips at each others ear she would whisper her little girl talk. I could tell by the sound of the engine that it wasn’t going to pump very much water. Struggling with her own emotions, she tried to deal with her conflicting thoughts. “I’m serious. “Doesn't Mommy just look so naughty, Daddy?” I asked, my pussy clenching and aching. Pleasure to meet your acquaintance,” as she put her hand out to give me a handshake. The pressure had made him instantly hard, and he looked down to see his penis thick and still growing. Blame it on the haze I was still in, but none of that mattered to me. I could only catch a glimpse of the relief leaving her face as I grabbed her by the throat and shoved her against the wall.