dinner

it was astounding, your amazement over your mother's ability to instantly clean anything was strong as it had always been. decked in her business black business clothes and office skirt. almost all of the dust dirt and grim had been sucked away. In the end you soon found that your mother's butt and both of your asses were settled in the dining table's seats just as dinner time came.

"so does anybody want to explain to me what happened to the house while I was gone?" Jane said with restrained anger. oddly it seemed that this time your mother wouldn't blame you as much as she would with Sarah. as Jane glared at her through her black sharp glasses expectantly. one stocking covered leg over the other.

Still you avoided looking at her in fear of incurring Jane's wrath especially so without your pen. and it was your sister's fault for taking away your chance for your daily dinner time imagination of your shaft shafting a shaft.

you would have been admiring how your mother's bust would push against her black blazer. you would have imagined pounding the bisection of her melons as you stood standing on the brown mahogany dinner table. with your mother licking the base of your shaft as you stood over her. you would have been imagined busting a nut with your dick dunking deep in the ass-sized cleavage. although it was unlikely the blouse would hold up against Jane's large breast and your big dick's dicking. oh but the big dick energy was taken from you.

you were left to stare glaring at your sister who was confused about whether to keep glaring at you or to hide her boobs, of which was the object of your glares. Sadly, her boobs weren't as admirable as Jane's knockers. so as you at your sister and your sister blushingly glared back, your sister's buzzing crotch channeling the awkward stare off. your mother cut in with a loud stern voice.

"Sarah you are already 18 years old and you're a few months older than Ryan, I expected better from you. why are you partying, your grades have been low. and you" your mother looked to you "I told you to manage your sister"

"Um if I can say, Sarah's stole my pussy today" you pointed at Sarah's stomach.

"What!? Mom he's fucking lying!" Sarah screamed in alarm

"Enough! both of you watch your language" Jane bellowed back, your mother cut into the juicy steak

"but it says it right there" you pointed at the bold word

'Ryan's pussy'.

your sister's silent glare was immensely underwhelming among the mysterious buzzing that came from her crotch

"I don't care what it says, a pussy is still a vagina, Ryan, call it as it is, and can somebody turn off that buzzing sound" Jane stated

"Yes ma'am, Sarah has my vagina"

"now, Sarah give him back his vagina" your Jane promptly responded,

"but its my body!" Sarah whined

"don't raise your tone at me, I raised you better than this and I still haven't punished the both of you, now give your brother back his pus- vagina." your mother closed her eyes in annoyance. It seemed like Jane had a migraine. It seemed like she desired to tame the pain by forcing her eyes shut, as she drew her black eyebrows together.

you could hear a few aggrieved words exiting your party girl's mouth sarcastically 'fine mom'. However in the end your sister placed her metal fork and knife down onto the white ceramic plate and angrily walked towards your side of the wooden table.

Sarah stood by your side looking down at you, the party girl's feet taping on the floor, your sister looked at you expectantly and you looked at her back quizzically. "well" she glared at you "little bro what do you want to do with your vagina?" she slammed the table

"Sarah!"

"sorry mom" your sister said quickly as she replaced her hands on her hips

as you looked at your Jane's angry closed eyes and to your sister's unmasked glare, a mischievous plan seemed to form in your devious mind.

"wait what?!" your big sister yelled as you unhooked the party girl's hotpants and simultaneously loosening the panty laces. revealing the small pink oval shaped vibrator vibrating in her virgin pussy. It seemed that she was still drenched and horny from the vibrations of the small egg sex toy

"shut up" your mother yelled back. your sister held her words back in her mouth as the blood rushed into Sarah's face to color her, a hot pink in embarrassment. quickly yanking out the vibrator you stuffed it into your pocket.

"ep" you sister yelped as your finger stole the vibrator's spot. filling it more then the small toy could

your sister began to close her eyes as well as you began to slowly push a single finger into her wet pussy.

"sorry sis, I just want to make sure that you didn't do anything to my crotch" you said loudly as you slowly pushed your finger into her cunt. making her quiver every time the joints on your finger entered and exited near her clit.

it seemed the pleasure and the power play was too painful for her.

she gritted her teeth and her knuckles turned white as she gripped her tank top.

"ha" your mother laughed loudly her eyes now closed in humor "with how much she does it to herself in her room."

"mom!" your sister's blushing face turned a shade darker in embarrassment

"oh be quiet we all know" your mother stated teasingly.

you looked at your mother in surprise, 'mother knew as well?'. still the thought of bedroom activities give you a differing plan in mind.

perhaps you should save your little plan for later?

-dinner time sex- or -sex in bed-