I was sad for Frankie that night, seventeen years ago as she sniffled her way down the hall to her room. I felt even worse when after supper; Anna explained that Frankie had pulled a chair up beside her that afternoon while she was putting on her makeup. She was so nervous about meeting me and she wanted to be pretty. “As pretty as me,” Anna explained. Anna gave her pointers on how to use the lipstick and eyeliner.
Frankie was allowed to come out of her room to say goodnight to me when I was leaving. I knelt down on one knee to be at her eye level and she threw her arms around my neck and kissed me on the cheek and said, “Goodnight Jack. It was wonderful to meet you.”
I kissed her cheek and said, “Goodnight Frankie. It was wonderful to meet you too.” Then I leaned in close and whispered, “I think you were the prettiest girl at the table tonight.” The grin that spread across her face was priceless.
That same grin now formed at the end of my cock as Frankie held my glans tightly with her lips as her cheeks hollowed from her suction. I smiled as I noted that Frankie’s skill with makeup had vastly improved. She was gorgeous.
Both of her hands flailed up and down my shaft. Her tits were bouncing everywhere and I couldn’t take my eyes off them. Frankie noticed where my eyes were and she pulled her lips back and said, “Do you want a tit-fuck?” She didn’t wait for my answer and pushed her lips back on my glans.
Before I could get any form of an answer out, Joyce said, “Leave that to me, Frankie.” I glanced up at Joyce who was standing behind Frankie pulling her tank top over her head. Her nipples were on high beams above a sexy demi-bra that cradled her large breasts holding them high on her chest.
Frankie was pulling my orgasm out of me. I could feel my balls pull up in anticipation and Frankie stopped her hand job, swirled her tongue around my ridge a couple times and pulled off my cock. Frankie cradled my balls and looked back at her sister, Joyce and said, “You’d better get down here. He’s ready to blow.” She moved to the side while still on her knees. She cupped her own tits and fondled her nipples as Joyce moved in to take her place. She unsnapped her bra and let it drop to my lap. I watched Joyce inch up closer spreading my legs wider as she positioned my cock between her tits. She looked down at my cock and then dipped her head down and stuck her tongue into the eye to collect the pre-cum that glistened in the sunlight. Then she kissed my glans and sat up straight with shoulders pulled back.
Somewhere along the line, Angela had stripped naked and had moved over to the right side of my legs. She was sitting on her feet with her hands on my right thigh watching her mother preparing to tit-fuck my cock. Frankie had removed her wrap and had pulled the bikini bottom to the side of her pussy and was furiously fingering herself.
Joyce was satisfied with her preparations and folded her big tits around my cock and held them in place with her palms and fingers. When my cock disappeared in her tit flesh, I let out an uncontrollable groan and muttered, “Fuck, Joyce. That feels incredible.” Joyce smiled at me and began driving her tit flesh up and down my shaft with her hands. She assisted that motion by bobbing her torso up and down with her thighs.