I almost laughed at her, but not because she was whispering, but because she looked so cute with my c*m dripping off her chin.
I assumed I looked similarly, because her sweet p***y juices were still wet on my face, but I knew she wouldn't know that.
"Nope. Maybe it's Karen and Christian. It is Saturday night."
"They're going to know somebody was having s*x in here. Maybe we should admit it?"
"I'm not sure I'm comfortable having people know my sister is having s*x with her brother. Kentucky is all the way on the other side of the river."
"Karen never believed me that we didn't f**k in high school. She'd probably thank us for finally admitting the truth."
"I wish we had. I'd have liked s*x with a sexy, young, nubile Raven."
"I know what you mean, old man. All those love handles and be
