When Chris did see me, he paused instinctively, before returning his attention back to his aunt. Porn I could only stare at my sister, sitting in my post-orgasm euphoria, letting her digest the scene in front of her. And as our kissing continued, I no longer had to hold his hand; Chris was openly grabbing my ass now. “Mom!” he said excitedly, noticeably more relaxed with me here too. Chris could you give me another massage?” she asked, slipping her feet out of her flip-flops. “Good job!” she exclaimed, “And here’s your prize!” she exclaimed, holding up her left foot with another popcorn ready. And when I got into my room, I couldn’t help but plop down on the bed. “Ahh it tickles!” my sister, giggled.
