"Damn, you two are too much," I told them, sitting down. "You decide to do it right outside our bedroom and you're still frisky."

"Mom, we weren't doing anything."

"Bullshit, you still have cum on your face, Angel. Greg, you're feeling her up with one hand, and where's your other one?"

Then he calmly pulled it out with a busted look.

I grabbed my top and wiped my face. "Okay, this is embarrassing."

"You were fingering your sister right on the couch, and you knew your father and I could come out at any second."

"And congrats, I guess," Brian added, peeking at them. "You gave her the ring, right, Greg?"

"Yes, Dad, it may not mean anything legally, but we're engaged," he replied, before kissing her. "I love you, sis."

"I love you too, bro," she said, before glancing at them. "Well, feel free to show off too. You're still close after so many years together, so show some skin if you want."

"No, that's okay, and didn't you see enough last night?"

She sighed. "Mom, it was my idea, so if you're gonan be mad at someone, then be mad at me. I'm a horny young woman, and he can't say no to me. He'd literally rather cut this cock off than say no to me."

"Okay, thanks for that picture, hun."

"I'm sorry, Dad, but it's true: he cherishes his sister. I can never thank you enough for having twins."

"That doesn't mean he has to say yes to everything, though. So, do you just have a fetish to see your parents have sex, Angel?"

"Maybe, Mom. Are you judging me?"

"That's a copout, if I say no, you're just getting away with it, but if I say yes, you get pissy. Just don't watch us have sex from the doorway, if you want to see us, you may just tell us."

I had to scoff at that.

"What, Angel? What did she say to make you react like that?"

"Tell him if you want to, Angel."

"Then I gotta know."

"She's watched us have sex before, Dad. From our doorway, so I'm not the only voyeur here. I wonder who I got it from, huh?"

"Yes, you found a loophole."

"Loophole? Give me a break, Mom, either you had watched us before or you didn't. I'm not saying us doing it was okay, but still, don't act we're the only bad ones here."

"Bad ones?" our dad asked, leaning up. "Okay, cool it a bit, you two. Let's chalk it up that both of you have something in you that makes you like being voyeurs. It's not like anyone is pressing charges here. So, calm down. You two love one another so much you want to get married, and we're supporting you. At least at some level, we know you're gonna be resentful if we don't accept you, right? Just be honest."

"Maybe, Dad."

"Well, there you go, we can just be civil about this, can't we? And let's not forget, wife," he added, peeking at our mom. "We've both been intimate with our kids. So, we're even there too."

"Mostly even," I mumbled.

"What, Angel?"

"Nothing, Dad, we're sorry again, it won't happen again, okay?"

He groaned. "Okay, thanks, I guess."

I scoffed again, but he didn't speak to it. I just cuddled with Greg. I knew our parents wouldn't be happy with us watching them fuck, but they showed they weren't pleased. We just watched a movie for a little while in silence.

"Dude, I didn't want to bust, mom, but she gave me no choice."

"I understand, sis."

"I just really, we deserve some privacy too, don't we?"

"Yes, I agree. Let's not whisper abbot this."

Then I calmly got on Greg's lap. "How about we say more with actions?" I asked, before pasting my lips on his.

We made out right in front of them, but I wasn't positive they were paying attention. Yet, I knew we'd get it eventually, and he felt my butt in the process. I pushed my jugs on his chest and made our make out session count.

Right away, my panties got wet, and him being into kissing me like that in front of them turned me on even more. We loved each other dearly, and it appeared to be getting stronger as we pushed the envelope.

"I love you, Angel," he muttered, parting his lips. "But your boobs a little more," he gloated, feeling me up.

"I'll let that go for now, but don't joke about that again. You have to love my all body, including my mind equally. That's the part that makes me adore you."

"I understand."

"Don't worry, you have a ring on my finger now, you have me until the day one of us dies. You get to enjoy me inside and out until then. You may press some buttons, but I'll give you a warning of when to stop, fair enough?"

"Can we go to our room now?"

"No, if you want to fuck me, then do it in front of our parents. Are you that crazy about me? I already got you to watch them have sex with me, are you willing to fuck me in front of them?"

"You were just talking about privacy, sis."

"I know, but this is different."

"Um," he muttered, peeking at them. "They are glaring at us."

"Good," I added, before kissing him. "You will never ever lose me, I could see you having a foursome with mom and two of your exes, and I'd still love you."

"I think you're lying, but okay."

"I'm luckier to have you, then vice versa. You've always been good to me, and I'm not taking you for granted. You watched them have sex with me, not because you wanted to, but for me," I reminded him, before kissing him. "You do my laundry, let me hog the covers when we sleep, and even the hot water when we shower together. I'm not saying I owe you sex, but just that I love you."

"I know, Angel," he added, before kissing me.

"It's our first day as an engaged couple, and whether or not we have a ceremony, you're my hubby, and I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Maybe we're very sexual, but having a healthy sex life is good for any relationship. So, with that said, I want you to fuck me right now," I told him, before taking off my top. "Now take off my bra and get your face buried in my rack"

"Yes, sis," he moaned, bringing his hands to my back. "And mom and dad know what we're doing."

I had to peek at them. "We got to see you naked, so it's only fair," I pointed out, before turning back to Greg. "This is the only pair of jugs you ever get to feel, is that okay?"

"Yes, as long as they belong to you," he replied, feeling them.

"Okay, smart-ass," I branded him, before he went for them. "Oh, yes, you're enhanced your nipple licking skills," I praised him, feeling his head. "My panties are drenched now, but you're the one that has to wash them, so don't come whining to me."

"I won't."

We were officially having sex in front of them, and I had to see them again. "Having fun over there?"

"Yes, your father is taking off my panties, and I think you know what he's gonna do then."

"I can venture a guess," I added, before glancing at Greg. "They love that we're together, dude, so let's prove how crazy we are about each other. Show them how sexually attracted to each other we are."

He nodded and slathered my nipples again. I pulled his hair again and withstood all the pleasure he wanted to fork over.

"Oh, yes, dear husband, you love my pussy even after all these years? That means you love me, so what's wrong with that?"

"Nothing," our dad answered.

I had to see that, and he was indeed making her feel good. Needless to say, that made me want to get naked. So, I calmly got off Greg, but on his side. I managed to push my shorts and underwear down too. I was having issues getting them off, so I took my rack away for a few seconds.

"Now I'm naked, twin-brother, and I'm gonna pull out your friend," I alerted him, before undoing his pants. "And it's hard," I stated, before taking it into my mouth.

"Yes, Angel, I love you," he moaned, feeling my head.

"Oral sex does that, son," our mom told him.

I couldn't see him, but I imagined he glared at me and enjoyed my blow job. He had to ditch his shirt after a couple of minutes, but he was relishing our time together.

"Mom, your tits are out now."

"I know, you may look at them. Should we come over there so you can have a closer look?"

Then I had to bring my head up. "Come on over then, we won't bite," I told them, before taking his cock back into my mouth.

I got down on my knees in front of him and he moved over a tad. They took the over side of the couch, but she got naked first, and I knew that because I saw her out of her clothes. So, our and got right next to me and ate her out as I sucked the life out of Greg's wood.

"Oh, Mom, you have a really nice body."

"Well, let me see you."

So, he took off his top as well, and she feasted her eyes on him. All the while, I blew him and got him shaking. Having them right next to us put a lot more taboo hot sauce on the situation, and he couldn't even decide who to watch.

Either way, he was letting out moans and losing it already. I didn't show off too much, but made it clear: I was a good dicksucker. I couldn't see our dad eat our mom out, but she was moaning and even feeling my head too.

"Angel, don't stop sucking his cock, but Greg, yo better be extra good to her. She is a special woman, and you should treat her like an angel. I've seen you two together, and I am sorry for watching you two have sex too. It's not right, and I can't talk it into being right. With that said, we should and will be a closer family. Don't worry about being secretive or anything like that, show the love if you want. It's fine with us, but keep it on the down low outside of this house for now. Feel free to come to us with any relationship bliss, we're here to help."

"What your mother said," our dad added. "And Greg, she has been good to you."

"Dad, don't stare at my dick."

"Don't be a prude, though," he warned me, before rising and taking off his clothes.

I saw it in the corner of my eye and felt Greg's cock deflate a tad, but he still remined hard with me blowing him.

"Here," our mom said, taking Greg's hand. "Feel your mommy up.

"Oh, thanks , Mom, you are a MILF."

"Thank you," she said, before kissing him. "Now look at her."

He followed her direction and I continued to make him feel good. Our dad did the same for her, and they both let out the moans nonstop. I took more and more of his rod into my mouth, and even began to deep throat him.

"Oh, you're learning, sis."

"To deep throat, yes, it takes practice, but I hope you eat her out too, stud. She's special, remember?"

He nodded and kissed her. Then everyone stayed quiet, expect for the moaning. They both had to take the pleasure with a grain of salt, and there was no telling how long anyone could take. Yet, I wanted them to bond more, so I brought his hand to hers.

So, they held hands while receiving oral sex. and certainly bonded more. I looked right into Greg's eyes as I sucked his cock, but saw him glancing our mom's bosoms. He loved them and him getting to do with her before only made him love her jugs more.

"Just remember: you're marrying her, not me, Greg. She had a perfect set of melons and I hope you compliment them every time you see them."

"I do, Mom," he moaned, before peeking at her cunt. "And, Dad, you're awesome."

He nodded, but didn't stop.

"I want you to be that good when you eat me out, so study up, horndog," I informed him, taking a break.

He nodded too, and continued to take the thrills I gave him. I pushed harder down on the base of his dick, and prepped him for more. I saw him jolting a bit, and he had to pull my hair, but I didn't care.

It was great to me, and even though my lips were sore, I wanted to keep going. I showed off for our parents and let them know I'd keep him well satisfied. I even used my tongue all over it and allowed them to see that too.

So, I had them wanting to see more it seemed because I saw my mom eyeing me. I tried to zone them out a bit so I could focus on him, but it was hard. Our dad was still going strong on her, so I wanted to keep it going too.

Although, then he came over to me. "Oh, wow, you do know how to suck a dick, sweetie, you're a natural talent, aren't you?"

I nodded and kept going on him.

"May I get you naked?"

I nodded again, so he quickly got down towards my torso and got my shorts and panties off as well, so I was naked.

Then I couldn't resist letting him have a look at me. "Did you want to see me, Dad?"

"Yes, you have some body, that's for sure. Make sure you make him praise you every day," he warned me, before coming towards our mom.

We saw him take his dick and align it with her pussy. He stuck it right in there and grabbed her thighs. He fucked her, and I wasted no time getting on top of Greg. I snatched his rod and lined it up with my cunt.

He grabbed my buttcheeks, and kissed me. "Holy shit, I love you."

"You better, she's riding you, son. Make those titties shake too, sweetie, we all want to see that."

"Yes, Dad," I moaned, pushing down on Greg's stomach. "Do you feel my beaver on your cock? And you thought you should wear condoms when we first hooked up. No, I got on the pill so you can fuck and feel your sister all you want."

"I thank you for that," he added, grabbing my thighs.

We locked eyes as we fucked each other, and our parents kept the sexy momentum going too. Greg didn't look at my flopping hooters, but my eyes. He proved again he was crazy about me and just in love with me.

My pussy was lubed all up, so it could move easily on his dick, but it was already getting a little sore. I wasn't about to stop, though, especially with our parents right next to us. Our dad was devouring her twat and she was eating it all up.

I wasn't sure how much either of us could take, but we were gonna find out. We never fucked in front of our parents before, but we were making it work. I knew he was more uncomfortable than me, but he was still relishing me.

He couldn't resist seeing our mom too, and she did prove to be a very sexy MILF. I had to sneak a few glances at her too, but I kept my eyes on Greg for the most part. I surely wanted him to know I was nuts about him too and appreciated him fucking me in front of them.

I wanted to show him more affection, so I leaned in to kiss him and then got off him. "I love sucking my juice off his rod," I told him, before taking it into my mouth.

"Let me join you, young lady," our mom mentioned.

A few seconds later, we saw her giving our dad head as he stood. "Yes, get off every last drop, chicky," he let out, feeling her head.

After a moment, Greg pulled me up to him to kiss me. I felt the love with the way he made out with me. He pressed his palms on my neck and head and made me feel him even more that way. He could've felt me up, but decided not to then.

After another moment, he parted his lips and smiled at me. He didn't speak, but had us go down to the floor. He got on top of me, and took his member in his hand. He wasted no time aligning it with my snatch.

"I'm gonna make sweet love to my sister now," he moaned, sticking it in there.

"You make sweet love to me all you want, hunk," I told him, wrapping my arms around his neck.

He made me feel good that way, and our parents couldn't resist getting down with us. "You're not the only couple that loves plain old missionary sex," our mom gloated, before our dad began fucking her.

"We can see that, Mom," Greg replied, doing the same for me.

They both put a small gap between us so our racks would show. They grabbed our thighs so they had leverage on us to fuck us somewhat well. Neither of them went fast, but it was something. Doing it on the floor wasn't that comfortable, but still satisfying.

Yet, Greg made the move of reaching for a couch pillow. "Here, sis," he offered, putting it underneath my head. "That should feel better."

"It does, thank you."

He kissed me and went back to fucking me. Our dad didn't say a word, but grabbed the other couch pillow for our mom. So, we both got fucked at least with our heads on small pillows. Both sets of our boobs shook too, but yet, I saw Greg glaring at me.

My twat stayed very lubed, so his engorging cock kept moving in and out somewhat quickly. He still couldn't resist coming down to me to kiss from time to time. Every time he did, he made the kiss count like always.

He attacked me with his breath too when he stayed close too while fucking me as well, but he didn't get any complaints from me. I felt his cock devouring my cunt, and even though it was hurting a bit, I loved every second of it.

"You love feeling my body, don't you?"

"You do have smooth skin, sis."

"And my tits don't hurt, do they?"

"They cause the opposite of pain: pleasure. Seeing them, feeling them, tasting them, even smelling them. I just can't actually hear them, well, maybe when they shake."

"No, they're not that big that you could hear them like that."

"Well, if you want kids, then when we get you pregnant with someone else's cum, they'll get bigger and we'll find out then."

"You don't want to adopt?"

"No, but let's not discuss this now, we're both horny," he told me, getting off me.

He put his hand out and yanked me up with him. Although, then he turned me around and had me go towards the couch. My arms landed on it and placed a palm on my butt and grabbed his dick with the other hand.

Then he inserted it back into my beaver. "I swear, sis, you're the hottest woman I've ever been with, present company included."

"Good line there, Greg," our mom added.

"You're sexy, mom," he told her, peeking at her. "But she's still hotter," he broke the news, fucking me.

"I can live with that."

"She kissed me first, so she made me want her. And yes, sis, your moneymakers did help you selling me on you tremendously. They are perfect on you even if you think they're small."

"They're perfect?" I asked, glimpsing at him.

"Scratch that," he muttered, pulling out.

He turned me around and kissed me. "You're perfect, Angel," he told me, setting his palms on my butt. "I don't want to change anything about you, well, except maybe you being a little messy in the bedroom. You're in a hurry to take off your bra and underwear, but you never get them in the hamper."

"So, I'm not perfect."

"No, you are... I guess," he let out, breaking eye contact.

"It's okay, we don't need to be perfect," I told him, taking is cock in my hands. "We make each other happy, that's good enough, isn't it?"

He nodded and kissed me. "So, we're still gonna be married in 20 years?"

"After 50, too., because we love each other so much. We're invested in our each other in more ways than one. I had my moneymakers and pussy out for you to leer at, but you're looking right into my eyes. If that doesn't prove you're crazy about me, then I don't know what does. Now take your aggression out on me for not getting my clothes in the hamper," I told him, before turning around.

He wasted no time getting his wood back inside me and fucking me again. "Yes, you have been a naughty twin-sister, Angel," he branded me, clutching my butthceeks.

"Your father is the messy one in our marriage," our mom giggled, rising with our dad. "Our kids are in love, Brian."

"I can see that, Terri," he added, sitting down on the couch.

He invited her onto the couch with him and she got on his lap reverse cowgirl style. She rode him like that as he grabbed her thighs again. So, both of our cunts got devoured again by their big dicks. I couldn't pay too much attention to our parents because Greg was fucking me so good.

He kept his palms on my butt and held it tightly for me. He prepped me for a good fucking. Even though my beaver was hurting, I still wanted him to keep going on me. Maybe it was because of our parents, but I didn't care.

He even moved himself back and forth a bit to entice the thrills a bit more. He made my muff follow him which made his cock get my snatch even more. He seemed to major in woman pleasing, or maybe I was just biased.

Either way, he proved he loved me way more than anyone else in the world. I  showed my appreciation all I could, and gave him the appreciation and love right back. I gave him  lusty eyes and blew him kisses as well.

Then he yanked me up with him. "I'm engaged to my smoking hot sister. I get to be with you forever?"

"Just don't cheat on me. Masturbate if you want, but I want to be the only other person that makes you cum. You may get into my panties whenever you want, well, not when I'm sleeping, but when I'm awake, tell me you love me and how much I mean to you, Greg. You've already shown that you adore me when no one else is around, but you have to do it even when mom and dad are around," I explained, before pushing his cock out.

I turned around, and sat on the couch. I pulled him to me and aligned his cock with my pussy.

Then he pushed it in there. "What about when we're around people that don't know us?"

"The same rule applies. You show the world how much you cherish me, but we don't have to tell everyone that we're twins. You're doing good already, my tits are out front and center, but you're looking right into my eyes."

"Because I love you."

"Just remember, the honeymoon phase doesn't last forever, you two."

"We know, Mom."

"We can come to you when we have problems, can't we?"

They peeked at each other for a few seconds.

"Well, yes, but there is one thing you could do for us to sweeten the pot, but we'll talk about that later," our dad told us, before rising.

He brought her up with him. "I love you, Terri, words can not express how much I do," he told her, taking her hands in his. "We cheated on each other with our kids, and I want to doit again. Angel is one sexy woman."

"I'm right here, we can hear you, Dad."

"Hey, your stud of a brother is fucking you, pay attention to him."

"Dad," I whined, coming to Greg. "He's fucking his sister, so I'm in with him, I think my naked parents can steal my attention for a moment."

"Okay, smart-ass."

"I just told him, I'm luckier to have him. I fully intend on making him happy to be with me, but he knows I'm not perfect. He's happy with me for a reason."

"Again, okay, smart-ass," my mom added, coming to me. "If you two will work, then you'll have to work," she told me, before kissing me. "We think you'll make a great couple, but remember, we want what's best for you. He adores you for a reason, and you've returned the favor. You two have so much more than just sexual  chemistry, so take your time building your relationship if you want, but remember who your number one is. I'm not saying it's okay for him to guilt tip you, but remember: marriages work because you relish each other, but too much. We give each other some room to breathe, but keep each other close."

"Okay, Mom, and you do have nice tits."

"Thank you," she added, before going back to our dad.

Then Greg leaned to me and kissed me. "You're my number one, sis," he made clear, before leaning back. "You have a great body, but still, it's the fact that you love me so much that makes me want to love you right back. I only wish you loved me more right after you first kissed me. You didn't have to run to the shower to hide."

"You did that?"

"We told you, Dad, remember?"

"I guess not," he moaned, grabbing our mom's thighs. "Yes, honey, thrust that slit off my dick and make you boobs bounce around,. We gotta show the kids how in love we still are, so give them a good show. Make your sister's bosoms shake too, dude, you'll get high as fuck off that."

"And I don't give him shit for staring, Dad, that shows how much I love him too."

"Fair enough."

"When we sleep together at night, he doesn't try anything, he's more than content feeling my body on his. And he's kissed me more times in the past few months than in our first 18 years. So, he knows how to treat me, and woo me, Dad."

"Only because you're one loving and sexy young woman, sis," Greg made clear, leaning to me. "Although, sometimes, I see your boobs and I do get tempted."

"Really?"

He nodded. "I'd wake you up if I really wanted to have sex. I can control myself around you, but you do tempt me to throw caution to the wind at times. You make me so horny and just knowing how taboo it is to be with my twin-sister, it gets hard."

"Should we sleep apart then?"

"No," he answered, leaning away. "I just think you're dynamite of a woman, Angel. And if you accepted the ring, then consider me yours forever."

"You are mine, and I intend to always make you happy," I told her, getting down with him and taking his cock in my hands. "You can handle me, right?" I pondered, before taking his rod into my mouth.

"Oh, yes, you make me happy, Angel. More than happy like it's a disorder or something."

I giggled, and released his cock. "We're both sick, we love each other way more than we should," I mentioned, before turning around. "Now fuck me again. Fuck me as hard as you can, and make my pussy hurt."

He had to peek at our parents, but he wasn't gonna shy away then. He took his rod in his hand and guided it back to my cunt.

He set his palms on my butt and slammed me. "Yes, sis, take it hard then," he moaned, thrusting his rod.

It seemed our parents being there might've made him feistier, and he clutched my butthcheeks as hard as he could. It hurt a bit, but I didn't care. I was more than happy too to take all of his dick.

I didn't look at anyone just yet, I was busy dealing with the pleasure. My slit was paying the price indeed, but I was good flipping the bill. I felt some tears coming onto my face, but I still fought through the pain.

I pulled out the big sexy lion in him it seemed, and I had to deal with the claws, so to speak. Even still, I couldn't be mad at myself, the sexiness was still sky-high. Nevertheless, he had to worry about his sister, so after a few minutes, he brought me up with him.

He grabbed my tits, and pecked my neck. "Are you sure you never watched me have sex with a girlfriend?"

"No, not even once. I wish I had, though, your schlong could've gotten bigger a whole lot faster. Even when we were like 16, you could've taken my virginity and we could've started seeing each other then."

"Okay, that's messed up, but hot."

"I know, siblings aren't supposed hook up regardless of age, but we still loved each other when we were 16 too, so that would've made it even sexier and loving. We would've had an even worse time trying to hide it."

"Yes, your boobs might've still been coming in, but I agree. I would've lost my virginity to my sister, but then we wouldn't know how two virgins would react to one another."

Then I pushed his dick out of my pussy and turned to him. "We still would've adored one another and made it work," I told him, spreading my legs.

He took my actions to mean something, so he couldn't turn me down, but to come to my vagina.

"Yes, eat your sister ou right in front of your parents, horndog," our dad branded him.

"What your dad said," our mom added, feeling his head. "You're already golden to her, but you're making yourself platinum. Look at her when you can because there's nothing like eye contact when you're giving or receiving oral sex."

"We know, Mom, he always tries to eyeball me when I give him head. You saw him before, remember?"

"I do, sweetie," our mom replied, leaning to me. "Words can not express how much we love you two. You clearly have sexual chemistry and love for one another too. Just make it work in the best way you can. Don't have your relationship based on sex, and just be there for one another too."

"Okay, Mom. I don't know when we're gonna give you grandchildren, but we want to at some point. He's slathering my slit right so I know hw much I mean to him. I'm never gonna take him for granted, but if you want to tell things you notice, than do so. Just let us be our own couple, that's all."

"We can do that, Angel. Your father and I have been married for 20 years now and he still loves sticking his schlong inside me. You two were unplanned, but we made it work the best we could. Maybe because we both had a baby to take care of so neither of us could slack off. You two still were quite the pair of handfuls, so I hope you know what you're what you're getting into. But if you two love each other that much, then go for it. Just do it with your eyes open, and make sure you're ready"

"Okay, Mom."

"Give him a kiss and tell him you love him."

I followed through on that and pulled him to me to kiss him. "I love you, Greg, and I want to spend the rest of my life with you. We have a great sex life, but even without that, I still adore you, and love that you want to be with me."

"I love you too, Angel."

"I accepted the ring because I'm ready, and I know you're ready, but know that it will be a bumpy ride."

"I knew that going in, but thanks."

"Take this seriously."

"I'm sorry."

I nodded and kissed him. "Just remember at the end of the day, you're mine and I'm yours," I reminded him, before lying back again.

He went right back to my cunt and ate me out. Then both of our parents took a side of me. They both wanted to watch and see him make me feel good. I would've thought he'd get stage fright, but he was going strong on me.

Our dad had his cock out there, but Greg ignored it and just ate me out with purpose. I felt his tongue go all over my lips down there and on my bush as well. So, his time with me did pay off as he sharpened his twat eating skills.

Neither of them said a word, but held my hands and rested their heads on my shoulders. They felt the big grips on their hands from mine. They both pecked my shoulders and neck as well, so I felt the love.

All the while, i dealt with the pleasure form Greg and tried my best to take it all. It was an uphill battle, but I fought it the best I could. My cunt was on fire, but I wasn't going down without a fight. I wanted to show him I could take the thrills.

He looked right into my eyes as he did it, but I had to jerk around a bit. He still followed my snatch around like his face was glued to it. I saw that his face was drenched, and I wanted to kiss him, but I held out and waited until he couldn't go for another minute.

Judging from his stance and fierce tongue, he wasn't gonna stop anytime soon. He even pushed his face farther on my pussy. So, he wanted all he could get from me. I knew I let out a lot of juice before, but that time, he made me feel like I lost weight.

I could tell our parents wanted to spout off many things too, but they didn't yet. They just feasted their eyes on the eye candy he gave off. Greg didn't een look at my tits, but my eyes the whole time. So, he was indebted to me it seemed.

Yet, then after 12 straight minutes, he needed to come to me. "I want to kiss you."

"So, kiss me," I dared him, before pasting my lips to his.

We made out like lovers for over 5 minutes as our parents watched. As if they needed more proof, we showed them how in love we were. We were in sync it seemed, and it wasn't so taboo any more.

As in we could just do it and not feel sick about it. He felt my buttcheeks, and I kept my hands on his cock. I stroked it for him and waited for him to lose it. I wasn't sure how long we'd make out, but I wanted to find out.

He kissed me with purpose and made me believe he was crazy about me. I kept his cock towards my cunt, and let the head rub on my lips a bit. I could feel him shimmering a it, but he managed to control himself.

We both used our tongues and lips on each other and breathed steadily through our noses. It seemed to be a contest who would lose it first, but I wasn't going down without a fight once again. I wanted to go on as long as he could, if not longer.

I heard him moaning a bit as time went on, and he wasn't able to kiss me quite as well. So, I was certain he was about to lose it, so I calmly let my lips drift after our 10 plus minute make out session.

Then I let my face go a bit. "Are you gonna cum for your sister?"

"Yes, sis," he let out, jerking a bit.

Then I viewed his member and waited for his seed to come blasting out. He didn't make me wait long, and felt the warm stuff attack my rack. I milked him all I could, and made sure to have every stream count.

He mostly got my tits, and but some did hit my stomach as well. Needless to say, it had to drizzle and splash down to my stomach as well. Once he was done, he didn't even check out his handiwork, he pulled me to kiss me again.

His palms landed on my buttcheeks, and showed yet again that he was in love with me. That time, without parting his lips, he got up on the couch and had me cuddle with him. Although, soon after that, we parted our lips and held one another.

"You two are in love."

"Yes, Mom, thank you for accepting us."

"Your welcome," she replied, before pecking my forehead.

We all calmed down for a few minutes, and I felt him loving me more than life itself. He could've felt me up, but decided not to then. He just wanted to have me in his arms and peck my neck and head.

Although, after a few minutes, I moved his hands to my moneymakers. "If you're gonna marry me, then you may feel my jugs all you want."

"Good to know."

"It's alright to see me as sexual object, but don't treat me as one."

"Okay."

"Just because you wanted to boink me, that didn't mean you came right to me. Besides mom, I was the one woman you weren't supposed to have. Now you have full access to me, and I have no intention of messing up our marriage. Mom and dad have given us their blessing, so if things do go south, they will be rubbing our noses in it. No one wants that. I want you being more than happy with me until the day one of us dies, simple as that. We can kiss each other like for hours if we want, and it just feels right."

"Okay, sis."

Then our mom suddenly got up and came to us. "There is one thing you could do for your supportive parents," she told us, putting her hand out to Greg.